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She sneaks into my room at night; from the darkness, she just appears. I feel her warmth upon my skin; I hear her breathing in my ear. I touch her face; I touch her legs. She tilts her head back … Continue reading
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so easily bruised that gossamer skin; an eggshell of defenseless love where memories swim in yellow light that once was blue. so easy to choose, so hard to fit in when all around you, the angels sing with voices lower … Continue reading
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