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like a whispered prayer your touch meanders over my fevered forehead gentle, yet strong through my disorientation and delirium it’s the only thing that feels real and keeps me going for this, life seems worth living - Vijayalakshmi Harish         28.09.2012 Copyright © Vijayalakshmi Harish
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Sep 28, 2012
Sep 28, 2012 at 1:20 AM UTC
The Good Part of Being Sick...
like a whispered prayer your touch meanders over my fevered forehead gentle, yet strong through my disorientation and delirium it’s the only thing that feels real and keeps me going for this, life seems worth living - Vijayalakshmi Harish         28.09.2012 Copyright © Vijayalakshmi Harish
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