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Jul 2016
Don’t speak*
For once, listen
To me as I seek
Guidance only
Your silence
Can give

Don’t touch
This once, just stay
I find comfort in the way
Cigarette smoke fills
The empty space
Between us

Don’t run
For once, just hold on
To everything this cannot be
Trading secrets ‘til dawn
Playing this game
Until we’re free
Alex's Pipe Dreams
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Alex's Pipe Dreams  25/Cisgender Female/Portugal
(25/Cisgender Female/Portugal)   
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