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Dearest Friend

With your head pressed against my Shoulder blade, You're all I need to stay awake. To feel your inhales, My skin tingles with the slightest breath. Exhale against my porcelain, You are my wind. I take you in. I'll be the skeleton of your wings So one day you can grow feathers And fly me across lands, oceans, and Heavens. I'll breathe a song into your chirp And give you the grace to glide So you can open arms wide And soar as a kite, With me as your string so you can't get Lost. Trust me with eyes, I'll be your sight, Below, above, and by your side.
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alexandra-dakota
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Sep 3, 2011
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