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Michael Johnson Jan 2015
A Memory
Your hair,
Lips,
Eyes.
Artisanal movements made,
Hands entwined.
Fragrance, spring blossom.
Almost divine.
Walking with another,
Future unseen.
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Michael Johnson Jan 2015
Language
Tu me manques,
You don't speak French.
And the words I have,
Tu ne comprendras pas.
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