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Mi Vida (My Life)

I watch you sleep sometimes.
I touch cheeks and
Nestle my nose in your hair.
I whisper to you under the moon
And say a prayer.
My son.
My soul.
With you I am home.

Mi Vida (My Life)

I watch you sleep sometimes.
I touch cheeks and
Nestle my nose in your hair.
I whisper to you under the moon
And say a prayer.
My son.
My soul.
With you I am home.

Leah Pastrana, 36

Seattle

 
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