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Sep 2014
can someone tell me where i am?
its dark in here with no light left
for me to see why it's so warm
something is soft, like breath,
breath on my face one inch away,
is rubbing against me, a blanket
i can feel it, around me, inside me
pulling me down into emptiness
but that nothing isn't alone,
no, that nothing is everything
because there is you
CE Thompson
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CE Thompson  United States
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