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Evening
Beside you, hardly
awake, watching your
hair on the pillow
soft, my breath next
to yours faded into
a sign of innocent
proportion: as I
merge my body with
yours: here, near
you, hardly awake.
awake, watching your
hair on the pillow
soft, my breath next
to yours faded into
a sign of innocent
proportion: as I
merge my body with
yours: here, near
you, hardly awake.
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