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Jul 2014
Sometimes when he calls me baby
I feel so safe and secure
From such a simple word
Sometimes when he speaks
I can almost feel it
The warmth of him pulling me close
When I draw away
Curling up
Closing off
Shutting out
Everything
7/25/2014
The more I write poetry the more I hate my own words
KM
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   --- and Emma
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