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Aug 2013
It troubles me that
I’ve never felt you
I’ve never felt
The length of your arms
The pulsation of your beating heart
The expansion of your breathing lungs
Your skin
Your hair
And It hardly makes sense
To be truly infatuated with you
But I don’t want it to
I wish to be lost in everything about you
To explore you would be my greatest desire
To dig into you
But to never find
And be perfectly content
Shelby Stephen
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Shelby Stephen
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   Anna Phongsavanh
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