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May 2015
Hospital beds where I dreamed of you
"Demolition Lovers" plays in my mind
A gentle kiss, a simple hug
All in a room of suicide

We are reaching for each other
Reaching for the stars
I've noticed all your flaws
I've noticed all your scars

And yet I do not hate you
If anything, the opposite
You are like the words
said by traveling prophet.
Leah Reese
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Leah Reese  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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