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Aug 2015
he gets real quiet when he's honest
shallow voice of vulnerable
breathes heavy
and he finally looks up at me
swallows loudly
one
more
time
before he opens his mouth
learning now that part of loving someone, is writing down the little gestures incase they disappear one day.
steel tulips
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steel tulips  Vancouver
(Vancouver)   
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     Azariah Eaman, A Lopez and Weary
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