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Aug 2014
Reach for me,
   like the wings of birds reach,
       kissing the wind soft and tenderly.
               Bold, but not daring a siege.
                       A hawk singing a melody.

Fall into me,
   not like a pebble causes a ripple.
      But as boulder would off a mountain.
           with chaotic energy pure and simple.
                Reactions amounting.

But do not love me.
Those words would have become undone.
Tatum O'Brien
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