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Nov 2015
My short legs can only
carry me so far,
but everytime they
bring me back to you.
You're like my favorite sweater,
you keep me warm,
you let me hide,
you keep me safe.
You're my home.
-o.b.
Please don't leave.
Oliver Rae Calvin
Written by
Oliver Rae Calvin  17/FTM
(17/FTM)   
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