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By Galadrial Submitted by Galadrial Date: 2012 Jul 26 Comment on this Work [[2012.07.26.08.42.7024]] |
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I used to hate the dreams so sleep was a place I skirted, detoured or ignored, and then it was the place two breaths before your hello, eyes intent, giving me that smile I know I own. Life takes turns they say, never hinting at the corkscrew effect, I only know I am found when your arms open like a door I never guessed, and the welcome at dawn makes the day something I can bear, for the sugar you shared with my morning brew. Halfway to a life is halfway to you. The next steps are yours. |