Spaces III
need a quiet space that shelters me
a wet area with cotton
like roses need a quiet space with canaries
risers to paint wings on my feet and kissed
my forehead girl need a quiet space
with my friend in my blood
A quiet space to cry
to cry to heal
I need a space
fish and seaweed
hug me hug him
need a space to listen and forgive My Space
very
Here are mine, lives here for you I hope
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