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Feb 2017
i remember waking up very early in the morning
i turned around on the bed
i saw your face
surrounded with darkness with light
the darknessΒ Β from our room
and the light just peeking from the blinds
the light hitting your face
reminded me of sunsets rising turning into a brighter shade
of orange and pink
i looked down at your lips
reminding me of soft kisses
on my spine to make me forget
eyes closed
wondering what they were envisioning
wanting so bad for them to be open
just
so you could tell me


one more time


that you were tired
Still can't sleep.
ronnie
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ronnie  22/F/Canada
(22/F/Canada)   
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   Michael L and Azaria
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