The curve of her hip where I'd lay my head,
that's what I'm thinking of now, her fingers
gone slow through my hair on a blue day
ten thousand miles off in the future somewhere,
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I find reading your pieces is like reading a mini book its so full of visuals. Very enjoyable read. Annette