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By infantnova Date: 2002 Jun 11 Comment on this Work [[2002.06.11.16.36.29328]] |
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They let me in His beautiful hair His high cheekbones mostly covered in gauze bandages My head on his chest Each breath felt so real like he was really breathing and not a machine That could have lasted forever I touched his hair and his toes "I love you, don't be scared. I love you and Ill be okay, I just don't want you to be scared about anything" |