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Kites

Right as I fall asleep
a thousand thoughts in my head
I'm thinking of our first dance
at our wedding.
I am higher than a kite.
Smokey daydreams mixed
with fortune telling.
I slip into sleep like
you merge onto the freeway.
Your heat seeps across the bed,
encircling me in ways only you
do.
Written by GrannySmith
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