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May 2014
I hope between dreams
You hear my breath breaking the cold night air

I hope in slumberΒ Β 
You feel my nail edges tracing your mysterious skin; warm and bare

I hope in that evening sleep
You turn and smell my tangled hair

I hope some nights you wake up
And if only for a moment, forget that I'm not there
Katelin Michelle
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Katelin Michelle
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