April

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We run and run. Bruise free. Me and April, gone, together, forever. When we stop running she turns to me and smiles. I lean toward her and slowly cup her face with my hands it feels so right. We kiss and kiss and i never want to let go. When we stop kissing she snuggles into my chest and we lay there as perfect as a fully bloomed flower beautiful and peacefull and ready for the world.

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