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Nov 2016
I slide my fingers
up my collarbone
trace them around the column of my neck
searching for the evidence
through the pulsing vein on my neck
just to be sure
my heart is still there
it's here
where it needs to be
I lay my palm against the left side of my chest
you're mine more than his
beat for me
Simpleton
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Simpleton  U.K
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