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AndIFell Feb 2016
I hesitate to open the door
But like that song goes
I look at you
And all doubt washes away
From my stone heart
Like waves forming a pumice
You scrub away
All the malice
From shared scars
Lights left unlit
Clothes left untouched
And songs heard without sound
Made with pleas and sighs
And for the first time
You and I wordlessly make secrets
....stay, please
John Cena, my lord
My Legs are superior
Sorry not sorry
a haiku by me in honor of my lovely new friends

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