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Mar 2014
when you told me you liked
kissing my thighs
because they felt soft and warm
you took my biggest insecurity
and made it beautiful

and when you took my hands in yours
and told me we fit perfectly
i stopped thinking of myself
as a puzzle
and more like the missing piece
Emily Katherine
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