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Oct 2013
Your fingers sift through my hair
Like wind drifts through a meadow.
You speak like the sparrow calls in the distance
And your touch is soft as a butterfly wing.
You smell sweet like after the rain
But it is your breaths that take mine away.
eh... tell me what you guys think
Courtney Snodgrass
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Courtney Snodgrass  neverland
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