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Light touches, ghostly flits over my own hands They smile Sun and stars they call me, kissing the back of my hand Warm Warm and real and safe And they love for love's sake Love in their gaze, in their heart My moon, my air, my dearest I am home.

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flightlessdragonfly

Published: Dec 17, 2014
LinesWords: 950

Tags: #love #happy

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