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Nov 2013
I feel you breathe in
As my breathe lets go
Your mind is thinking
Thoughts I already know
Your eyes fall into a blink
As mine decide to open
You hold your glass, ready to drink
As  I  shatter mine into tiny pieces; broken
Jordyn
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Jordyn  Nashville
(Nashville)   
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