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Apr 10
I woke up dreaming
still lost in pieces of you
lost in these
  places of you
with your skin next to mine
writing rhymes
  for us to discover
you grab the blanket and I
soft kiss your goosebumps
and we dance in our place between dreams
and you smile, sleeping all the while
and I,
can’t tell if I’m dreaming
as I take you in my arms
and get lost again…
Written by
Tommy Smith
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