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Jan 2014
What I unknowingly wanted,
at the time,

was our fingers intertwined,
your cheeks pressing against mine, and
your presence surrounding me.
Your warm breath on my neck as you fell asleep with my torso wrapped in your arms.
Yellow-Haired Girl
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Yellow-Haired Girl  Los Angeles
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