When I can’t breathe because you’ve been
here…
When my throat is pounding because you’ve been near…
When I wonder if that look wasn’t a leer…
That’s when I am saran wrapped in my own fear.
When…
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Susan Awakening 
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The ultimate in exposure, feeling naked for all the world to see and no place to hide. Excellent writing!
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Thank you so much! I truly appreciate your co
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