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Dec 2017
Touch my skin,
just simple circles on the back of my hands.
Your warm honey brown eyes,
shining warmth to my long cold bones.
will you share your soul with me?
Paint me in flesh and let me have a seat.
we work so nicely
you keep me intact.
Elyciren
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   eileen
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