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Feb 2016
I can still hear your heartbeat
I can still feel your breath
I can still feel your lips on the nape of my neck.
If I could.
I'd go back
and
every time we broke a kiss
and
I felt you breath out.
I'd breathe in your carbon dioxide.
For you I'll find a way to become a tree
So every time you breathe out
I can breathe you in.
And every time I exhale.
I could actually be beneficial to you.
Denxai Mcmillon
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Denxai Mcmillon  27/Non-binary/Frederick
(27/Non-binary/Frederick)   
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