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Dec 2013
I sit
At my window sill, still
trying to keep sane
I walked along the wooden dock
waited on the ports
sat out in
the rain

With my small hands
like tweezers
I'll sit with you, remove your splinters
methodically
let's work through
the sore spots that bring
your heart to
beat out of tune

Through my veins
chemicals & saline
Great minds think alike, right?
think like me;
body on the earth,
soul in the breeze.
take a deep breath
darling don't you see?
the current of our waters change
when you allow your mind to be free
Natasha
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Natasha  25/F/here, there & everywhere
(25/F/here, there & everywhere)   
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