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Jul 2013
The way you disappear
scares me half to death
because it is not just from
me, I know that for sure.

You lose yourself completely,
you go blank, idle, nothing.
I wish that I could make the
numb drain from every inch
of your being and fill in the holes
with sunshine because that is what
you like.

*sunshine and saltwater
Elise
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Elise  NYC
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