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1d
this presence feels new
an essence of freshness
like a child’s hand, innocence expressed
in the absence of scars and wrinkles  
like a pointed pause in conversation
a breath, a silence awaiting an answer.
collin
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collin  30/M/coming home.
(30/M/coming home.)   
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