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Dec 2010
tired eyes grow fonder
whilst here,
you and i,
we melt into the sofa and
compare our bones
just for a while.

whilst here,
here we lay,
stealing for feeling and
assuring sincerely:
"you can stay"
Written by
Meghan McDonald
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