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Sep 2013
You're my favorite distraction

Always on my mind

Your body is entangled in my arms
Even when we are miles apart

Our fingers are laced like perfectly scripted cursive

And your hands I long to hold
And to never let go

Whenever I am near you
The outside world disappears

All I can think about
Is how much I want you near

Right here

Next to me
With no space between
Brandon
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