The voice is gentle. The voice embraces. And it passes throughout us, curled up in every little corner and sitting in every tiny closet. The words are intimate, in heart and body and mind, bringing every little tiny moment. “Feel your breathe beside me in my bed “All the sheets are tangled in my legs…” “You kissed all my tears “But my cheeks never dried.” “You know it’s harder when you hold me “You get me searching for the ceiling.” ...
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