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Jul 2014
To the mornings of endless silence,
Broken by a hint of our secret laughter.
Shattered by the words we spoke so softly,
"Good morning."
Fractured by the way we stared at each other
with the sun beaming through the windows.
Illuminating your eyes and reflecting into mine,
giving me light and energizing my soul.
Landing so gracefully on your lips,
and falling so heavily on our skin.

We lay here.
In a room so noisy, so bright.
And I kiss you endlessly,
Silence.
Isaac Bahn
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Isaac Bahn
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   --- and Nanna Harrow Haley Y
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