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May 2019
I crave a heart
that can feel.

I crave eyes
that will look at me.

I crave arms
that might hold me.

I crave your heart,
which makes me feel.
I crave your eyes,
which will never meet mine.
I crave your arms,
which only hold me
when it’s time to say goodbye.
Jan
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Jan  23/Non-binary
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     Suzy Berlinsky, Bogdan Dragos and Fawn
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