When I was growing up
There were always candles in the house.
When the winter rain would come along
My mother would light them
And I would come home from school
Open the back door and breath in the
Warmth of flame
And smell the soy candle
Which was always something
Vanilla.
I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With warm sheets and soft blankets, wrapping me in a womb, while the fan blows in my face. I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With him holding
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