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Jul 2012
his smile was all she
needed as reassurance
that it was okay


to leave the comforts
of her thermal blankets each
morning, her cold feet


on even colder
kitchen tiles, but his smile was
her morning coffee.
Alexandra Emmalie
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Alexandra Emmalie
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