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Nov 2015
There was always so many thoughts in my head and they were always so loud,
what to do next, why you just did that,
oh no what is he thinking, it fever ended.

But the moment you kissed me my thoughts fell silent and still like the water in the river, calm and at eaise I could breathe you in.

You called me beautiful in the fait light of the street pole, and the next day I thought of only how you had kissed me.
Just kiss me again
Kristin Kepner
Written by
Kristin Kepner  Portland Oregon
(Portland Oregon)   
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