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Jun 2015
I cannot stop thinking about
your body next to mine,
molding the thought of you into
my side.
Your breaths insync with mine; your heart beating with mine.
My thoughts retracing the nights
when your body was mine.
Not sure how to end this..
Skai
Written by
Skai  New Orleans
(New Orleans)   
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