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Listening

I sit. You sit next to me. I feel your warmth. The sun shines. Hugging us. I listen to life holding me. Like a mother. I cry. We get up. We walk together. So pleased with everything. I am proud and tired. I listen to you and your mother. I am happy again.
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marcus-pendergraft
30 / M / American
For You?
Written by
marcus-pendergraft
30 / M / American
Published
Apr 29, 2017
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