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May 2014
you told me
not to move a muscle,
to wait for you
while you were away,
but how could i
possibly
when my heart
must beat to survive?
it was then
that i realized:

even it
had stopped.

for you
itsbeautiful
Written by
itsbeautiful  Earth
(Earth)   
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   Joshua Haines and ---
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