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Dec 2013
If you dusted my heart for fingerprints
You'd find they're all yours
If you searched my whole body for clues
You'd find the imprint of your hands on my hips
The scent of your skin in my lungs
The sound of your voice in my ears
You'd find the reflection of your eyes in mine
The warmth of your body still in my mind
And the folds of your skin under my nails
Esme Stumborg
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Esme Stumborg  Vancouver, B.C
(Vancouver, B.C)   
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   Maytin Paige, gd and GaryFairy
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