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 Jun 2015 Jennise
Chris
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I heard her
melodic voice
   this morning
as the sun rose
   and my heart
    felt the
dawning of
    *perfect harmony
Regret,
Lingers like the taste of an old cigarette.
Regret,
The one thing you'll never let yourself forget.
 Apr 2015 Jennise
Chris
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Hand in hand we watch
as sleepy waves yawning
neath amethyst skies
follow lemonade moonbeams
in rhythmic motions
and hypnotic sighs
on a sandcastle shoreline
of reflections floating
silently on the tide
as we fall in love
*one more time
Sweet dreams
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