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Oct 2011
Shhhh

don't tell.


You never know who might ruin it,

what might strip it of significance.


I slip my arms into your jacket and around your body,

sending whispers into your mouth

as we swing,

sway.



We meander back and forth,

fingers lacing back and forth,

release me,

No, come back!


Secrecy satisfies.
Raegan Marie
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