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Sep 2012
The rain hits the windows.
And his fan is on.
And a faint blue light pours in though the blinds.
And rushes across his face.
I can hear his heart.
I can hear him breathe.
I can watch him dream.

He smiles in his sleep.

Take me back to here.
Sami
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Sami
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