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These bed sheets formed hills out of your curves,  and              I leaned in to place my lips gently, on yours like morning dew that sits on a blade of grass, and a   ZAP! came from the build up                                 of electric charge A half smile and a frown,         I stopped you from using your hand to soothe the pain from your lips, and kissed you  instead In a room filled with natural light You shone the brightest The wind whistles and tree branches with ice filled cracks, breaks trying to dance with the wind. And we were warmed knowing         That on cold days we were not alone .....and no it's not selfish that you stole the duvet and wrapped yourself into a cocoon. Jan 7th. 2016
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 3:59 AM UTC
Winter & Chill
These bed sheets formed hills out of your curves,  and              I leaned in to place my lips gently, on yours like morning dew that sits on a blade of grass, and a   ZAP! came from the build up                                 of electric charge A half smile and a frown,         I stopped you from using your hand to soothe the pain from your lips, and kissed you  instead In a room filled with natural light You shone the brightest The wind whistles and tree branches with ice filled cracks, breaks trying to dance with the wind. And we were warmed knowing         That on cold days we were not alone .....and no it's not selfish that you stole the duvet and wrapped yourself into a cocoon. Jan 7th. 2016
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 3:59 AM UTC
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