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I can almost see your face    behind my eyelids when I shut my eyes, hear your laughter    in the deafening silence, feel your touch, feel you breathing    in the dead of the darkest night, smell the scent of your cologne    over my cup of warm coffee, taste your lips,your skin    in my most vivid dreams. My need is indescribable ,    my yearning--an unquenchable thirst. But a shadow is all I can get    as we haven't found each other yet.
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Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 6:21 AM UTC
Ghosts
I can almost see your face    behind my eyelids when I shut my eyes, hear your laughter    in the deafening silence, feel your touch, feel you breathing    in the dead of the darkest night, smell the scent of your cologne    over my cup of warm coffee, taste your lips,your skin    in my most vivid dreams. My need is indescribable ,    my yearning--an unquenchable thirst. But a shadow is all I can get    as we haven't found each other yet.
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Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 6:21 AM UTC
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