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Apr 2012
Sunlight feels right
When it warms my skin
When the window is open
I let my mind wander

I guess it was the heartbeat
Skin heat on the sea


I smoke a cigarette at the end of your street
Building up courage
With these same old bad habits

A pebble I tossed straight and true
And it tapped on the glass
Silence cut by my heart skipping a beat
As a light in your room flicked on
JL
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