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Mar 2015
You sir
with the storm gray eyes
and suitcases at your knees
take me with you

wherever you’re going
It’s where I want to be
let me tag along on your journey
write me into your story

let me escape with you
I have baggage of my own
we’ll travel and live
away from here

That’s where I want to be
We can heal
Make a place
for us alone
Cierra Spina
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Cierra Spina  21/F/Ohio
(21/F/Ohio)   
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