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Jul 2016
Treading lightly.
Dreaming of you.
Your laugh.
It envelopes me
Like water.
Cleanses my anxiety.
Could love taste this sweet?
Or is this only
My hopes
Rising up
And filling my lungs
Only to leave me
Empty?

3/8/16
Written by
Emma DeBoer  Denver, CO
(Denver, CO)   
240
   Wyatt
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