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Feb 2014
There is nothing more wonderful
than the way you nuzzle into my hair when you sleep.
And the way your mouth hangs in an infinite yawn
that doesn't quiver when I kiss it.
And the fact that you can't see the adoration stumbling out when I look at you,
But it's still real.
I'm caught in our ginormous yawn of a love, and isn't that beautiful.
Alane
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Alane
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