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Andrew James Whalan
Poet. Storyteller.
May 9, 2018
Poetry
Eyes Closed
Eyes closed, dark now I can’t breathe.
My world is yours fingers squeeze
Life from me, our love I release,
Your grip loosens and eases
Me back to life.
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