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Sep 2016
Your hands
Over my eyes
I feel
Your breath
Kissing the back
of my head.

Your hands
Over my eyes
They're cold
But please
Do not let go.

Your hands
Over my eyes
I see nothing
But you fill it
With colors,dyes.

Your hands
Over my eyes
I don't mind
Because now
There's only
...
**You and I.
Stay close please/m/.
Idiosyncrasy
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Idiosyncrasy  Over the Rainbow
(Over the Rainbow)   
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