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Jun 2013
pulling me towards
you seems to be something
you were made to do
-so close , comfortable-
you enveloppe me in
your everything, to remind me
that you're not pretend.

you cradle my head
to your chest with your
big, strong hands
-so warm , safe-
i breathe in the
thump of your heart
with closed eyes.

its beautiful,
how you hold me
like a baby bird,
-so carefully , gently-
though you're the only
one who doesn't mind how
delicate i really am.
gabrielle boltz
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gabrielle boltz  wonderland
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