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Feb 2021
I still feel you

in the water that covers my toes
after another night staring out at the waves

in my shallow breath,
in my lungs that ache for a red wine kiss

in my blood that runs cold,
begging for the warmth of your touch

I still feel you
I still feel you
are you really...

gone
Emma Elisabeth Wood
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Emma Elisabeth Wood  F/UK
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