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23h
I want to swim in your voice
It’s pillowy velvet
No harmony I could poise
Could ever compeer to
Your gentle spring noise
I want to drink
The air you were breathing
To make that sound
That soothed my hearing
How are you
Such running water
Such easing sunlight
Such mother, father
Written by
Cheyenne Chenoa
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