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Apr 2012
The smell of your body
It’s not enough to stay surrounded
You lead me and
Fit around my tongue

Spent all my life empty on anthems
The seconds that it kept me warm
And I ache to remember
So wrapped up in the moment

And now the only time
I can hold you is in my mind
And that doesn’t seem to fill me up inside
Allison Hill
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Allison Hill  Wichita, Kansas
(Wichita, Kansas)   
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