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And the Trumpets They go
- Hannah Stasko
- Jun 28, 2018
- 1 min read
Loud
Laughing
From behind me.
She is driving
Love is in the back seat.
Morphed Melody’s
Colliding contagiously
Loving always.
We are together now
I know not forever
But
This is enough.
Higher than normal.
Loving deeper
Appreciating harder.
The farthest from normal.
Together for just one more night
All I can ask
None of which I can stomach.
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