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11/17/2009

essay: #111: Cloud Nine

Dee

Floating on Cloud Nine.
With love and endless possibilities.
Loving and being loved.
From near and far.
Fade into you.
Yes.
A billion times.
No longer in utero.
Breathe.
Breathe.
Breathing.
Again.
With someone beautiful by my side.

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