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May 2017
I'm learning to see you again
When I lift my head
To the bleak air
My eyes stich together
Pieces of a broken cloud
Into your ghost face

How I long
To caress your cheek,
With my dissolving hand
To look upon your azure eyes
That freeze my heart
With rays of artic light

Descend from the clouds
And lift me into the celestial white.
Written by
Hayden Atkinson  20/M/Virginia
(20/M/Virginia)   
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