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Nov 2015
With my head on your chest, ear pressed to your racing heartbeat

Hands intertwined like vines in a windy vineyard

Steady arms held still

Pulling me closer, tighter, never letting go

Rise and fall of excited yet slow deep breaths against the steady light fall of the moving fantasy stories on the wall

Caught and tangled as one
a.i. first date 11.14.15 <3
Written by
Ananya Kalahasti
   Ananya Kalahasti
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