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Breath

Voice

As each day

Rolls

To sun, to work, to home

And we trade text

I worry you will vanish

And this fresh

Child's discovery

Potential for offering

No judgment

Love for love's sake

Dance

I worry it will pass

Too

Soon

I am new

And I want to give

To you

My heart

My birth

For I love your voice

Your laugh

Your hundred

Surprises

You remind me

That I am not alone

You are kindred

And my thoughts

Have weight

And we can talk

Between us

And love like

True friends