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Aug 2014
you
are the breath of air
i inhale again and again
the oxygen that swirls inside me and
fills my lungs with life
lasting only for a second before you
leave
again

you
are the warmth
between my hands when
i drink a cup of coffee
on cold winter mornings
there for a while before you
go
away

you

are the sigh
that escapes my lips every time
you look away

the emptiness between my fingers as
i sit alone at night
folding the sheets into the spaces

the tear that i release because
i can't hold back anymore

spoonfuls of ice cream through
midnight tv

melody of that song
we liked

puppy-eared pages of
memories

yo
     u
        .
       .

       .
anya
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