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May 2015
i wish
that someone
would speak of me
with a softness to their voice
that only comes with my name.
a breath, a whisper,
makes my name magnificent.
that i might gaze into someone's eyes
and see my reflection sparkling  back
so brightly i can feel it tightening my chest
that i might ***** my heart right out.
taylor
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taylor
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   mark cleavenger
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