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Mar 2018
Do we feel with our hearts or feel with our senses?

The touch of your hands
soothes my cold and clammy skin
The soft of your back,
warms my face as we curl up on your bed

At these times you make me feel a calm
I've never known before
And when i wake up next to you

See that slim ray of soft sun filter through
and fall on your pale freckled skin

It feels like home.
I love you
JonahAlonso
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JonahAlonso  24/u.s.
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