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Nov 2014
The dark makes us anxious.
We're recovering from our fear.
The soothing murmur of my breathing
As I coo myself to sleep.
The gentle tossing of your body
A reminder that you're near.

It's okay to be afraid.
I'll be your nightlight.
Circa 1994
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Circa 1994  Florida
(Florida)   
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   JWolfeB and ---
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