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Jun 2012
Next to me, it's where you belong
Holding my hand, singing a song. 
Kissing me gently from my head to my toes 
You know the things that nobody knows 
My secrets, desires, fears, and more 
You make my heart an open door 
There's no need to hide it, because it's you I can trust 
Kissing my lips and tasting my lust. Why I trust you, nobody knows 
But I let you take over when my eyes are closed. 
Holding my hand, singing a song
Next to me is where you belong. 

- Jamie
Jamie Kelch
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