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Trust

I inhaled you like salt water and ocean
letting you into my blood stream
 
awakening every drip of me
  washing my impurities
 
Skin to Skin
 
trusting your ability to love me like no other
but, you left me here
 
laid out flat like broken
things
   and I can’t find the woman I used to be.
 
Because of that trust thing.

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