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Jan 2016
Deep in sleep. Hypnotic trance.
I was so sure you didn't know I was there.
But even in your dreams you moved with me.
Your body was always awake.
Your body was always dancing with mine.
I don't really miss you.
I miss how your body took care of me.
Because you didn't fully take care of me.
Touch
Me
Again
Negra
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Negra  Chicago
(Chicago)   
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     Trevon Haywood
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