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Jul 2015
We went shopping
and while queuing
you pulled my hips close
and started to leave traces
on my back with your finger
then you hold me from behind
just like you always do
when we want to sleep
your head was on my right side
as you whispered softly;
"I changed my shampoo
to blueberry and the color
is a bit blue-ish"
I smiled, enjoying your warmth
then I opened my eyes
to another sunrise
and cried
AM
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