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Late nights wishing
to just be in each others presence To exchange thought and emotion To hold one another till a new day arises and begin it all again. But no, I wake to emptyness a pillow never used and a dream not YET made real. |
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A lonely poem…longing for a heart to be held…I raise my glass…I like it
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