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I will forget you, I think. And I thank you. For offering yourself to me for my consideration. For not having any claims on me, on my memory. No nee..
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Just enough said to stir...To touch the string. For you to think that it’s for you.
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Dear me, will you run away with me? Maybe I'm escaping from myself. But I would love for you to come along.
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I’m holding you. You are my breath. At first fulfilled; By now -stifled. You are my breath, And I exhale.
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