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Friday, April 27, 2012

hallelujah


i can feel it,
the cold air sneaks
through my open window—
it chills my skin, it
seeps into my bones.
and i can hear the
rain outside, 
pitter-patter—
and i can hear your 
heartbeat,
pitter-patter—
as you lay beside me 
i can feel your body
heat and it warms 
my skin right down
to my bones.
i can lie awake at
3AM thinking of how 
life is full of these 
contradictions but 
all i can muster is an
hallelujah 
before falling 
back asleep. 

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