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Dec 2015
This morning at
the table,
over breakfast,
I wanted to open my
mouth.

I wanted to open it wide and let your
fears
worries
dreams
hopes
desires
climb
inside
and find a place
to stay without the dread
of euphoria passing

The dread of euphoria passing and
I love you so
I don't want this to
stop

This morning at the table,
over breakfast and
you
I wanted to open my mouth
and say that
all I want
all I need
all I can bear
is you.
Written by
Sarah  F/Oregon
(F/Oregon)   
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   Robert C Howard, ryn, NV, ---, Banana and 4 others
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