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Jul 2016
Sometimes, being with you is like
air below the water, suffocating my soul.
You shake my bones against my skin,
And you turn my silence into a scream.
Begging for my tender touch, to light
this darkness of your empty nights.
Written July 7th, 2016.
MKD (c). 2016
Melanie Kate
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Melanie Kate
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