RK Loves TD
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A valentine
heart on the bathroom wall
In the
Seattle ferry terminal
Is no
guarantee of love.
Does TD
still hold RK
Tightly in
his arms
And help her
sleep at night?
Does RK wake
up,
Rub sleep
from her eyes
And smile
the sunrise
Into the sky?
TD makes the
coffee.
RK makes the
bed.
Is breakfast
today toast
With warm
nuzzles
And promises
of another night?
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