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A Poem by Jonathan Daniel Reese

-My every touch could be a bliss

-And once i thought you'd think of this

-But every move and every breath

-To me can be a waking death

-Fear and love to penetrate

-My heart your soul but not to break

-Hear me now don't hesitate

© 2015 Jonathan Daniel Reese


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Added on February 4, 2015
Last Updated on February 4, 2015

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Jonathan Daniel Reese
Jonathan Daniel Reese

FL



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I am 24 years old and love creativity. I attend DeVry for Game and Simulation Programming. My mind is full of ideas and worlds that I wish to make a reality. I am socially awkward, have anxiety, and f.. more..

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