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Dec 2014
Fingers faintly falling

Slowly down a soft body

Like lonely leaves

Leaving Autumns fragile trees




Left

    

          Down
                        

                              Right



Left
          

           Down

                      

                              Right





Tickling against you

Floating before you

Ever so solemn

Softly





A shivering summertime feeling

We've fought off the winter we face

With warm wrapped naked revealing








You are a season

Of loving embrace
David Moss
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David Moss  Edinburgh
(Edinburgh)   
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