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May 2013
With heavy eyes I see the outline of your sleeping self, listening... Listening to the beat of your heart.
I move to allow my heavy eyes sleep when I hear your heart quicken. My heavy eyes fall. I feel you tighten your embrace around me as my heart quicken with yours. Then in a moment’s notice our beating hearts are as they should be as one...
Brianna
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