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Oct 2013
fingertips
lips
warmth
Valhalla on the other side of a molecule
when they say the world spins
they mean your thoughts do
when they stop, you are in another world
like a dream
a lifetime in the space of moments
complete and whole on its own
we find comfort in touch
and hope that there will be an answer
Marti
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