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May 2020
you came into the room, whispered if i slept, slide into bed, curling up beside me, too afraid of being alone, needing to be held, laid your head upon my chest.

i wrapped you in my arms, made sure you felt safe, kissed your head, brushed your hair, reassured that daddy cares.
ghost queen
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ghost queen
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     Eshwara Prasad, Michelle Berta and Hawa
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