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off the mirror
Oct 01, 2008 23:51
sheets tangled air hot
exhausted in bliss does sleep embrace
peace radiates from a smile touched face.
sitting in witness
to the echos of stillness
held
by breath's touch
and skins tremble.
i am changed forever.
pen journeys
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