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Dec 2012
one breath away from falling...

as I inhale your scent

your hair

free falling fingers trace
the unseen bonds

between your heart and mine

teasing playfully
your smile

from sleeping lips.

Again my want of you or' comes my need to sleep

as I give up this night

to love.
Written by
DieingEmbers
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