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Oct 2018
It’s soft almost unnoticed,
As it steals up on me,
And fills me with shear warmth.
My quiet dreams fulfilled.
Desperate wished unneeded.
Whole at last and free.
Danielle
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Danielle  28/F/Vermont
(28/F/Vermont)   
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