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Dec 2015
he was holding me so tight
to the point where I felt his heat
was suffocating my breathing
that I thought he'd crushed me
but
the way the sunshine danced
on his skin this morning
lets me know how lucky I am
to be alive inside his arms
AM
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AM  Jakarta, Indonesia
(Jakarta, Indonesia)   
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