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Dec 2017
he whispered I love you
laying down on the floor
your words tickle my neck
and your lips touch my chest
I'm afraid to touch
you'll disappear
turn into dust
it's cold
you come in
like a burning fire
into the room
a soft spot
a voice gentle like the rain
simply insane
we switch brains
he mumbles I love you
laying down
you watch me walk around
caress your heart
tell me
it's going to snow
my hands are numb
I hear a beat drum
slowly
intertwined
with mine
eileen
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eileen
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     rose and Imran Islam
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