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I can feel you

     Wish I couldn't

I know

      You feel me too

Here
There

Everywhere
no
apologies**


what's mine is mine
point
shoot
score
...starting to feel sorry for you
I hear the dainty strain of a flute

     It is the sound of my heart

leaping

     bursting with joy

Dancing on the edge

     and pouring forth
cascades of love

one would not think the gentle melody could be so powerful.....
My thirst is
quenched,
for the moment
your heartbreak
-a balm-
on the wounds
wrought by you,
the burns of
your malice
swollen, all these years,
softening
with the knowing
of your heartbreak
Your loss, your pain, my analgesia
The perfect blend
sun
sand
laughter
Tipsy with love
Surrounded by mine
Ever connected
Today is a great day!
Your
Precious
Stolen
Moments
Spent
Elsewhere
Now
With
Empty
Pockets
Hungry
Destined
To
Starve
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