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Thursday, March 24, 2011

Asleep

Laying on my chest.
My heartbeat in your ear.
I hear your breath, I feel the rise and fall of your tiny chest.
I look at you laying there so tiny yet such a powerful force in my life already.
Like a hurricane blowing into a cove.
Absolute destruction of the life I knew, a glorious rebirth.
Every movement you make I feel.
Every sound you make I hear.
Always on my mind.
When I go to sleep at night I can still feel you on my chest.

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