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Mar 2014
the back of my hand
is so unfamiliar
compared to the
brown
of your eyes,
the stray hairs
on your chest,
the pace
of your breathing,
so unfamiliar
compared to
*you.
peurdelavie
Written by
peurdelavie  australia
(australia)   
631
   --- and Megan Grace
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