memo
little wisp of wind
i feel you kiss
my skin, reminding
me i'm alive and everything
will be alright.
tickling my cheek
you call to me, urging
my soul to keep
me afloat; it responds
with a resounding yes.
i feel you kiss
my skin, reminding
me i'm alive and everything
will be alright.
tickling my cheek
you call to me, urging
my soul to keep
me afloat; it responds
with a resounding yes.
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