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Jan 2015
Evening falls...
I smell your scent
I long for your touch
I try to unwind

running a hot bath
memories flood my mind
tears stream down. my face
I close my eyes and sigh

Lord...help me tonight
heal my broken heart
bring him back


racing thoughts fly





Don't say goodbye
Rachael Dawn Busby
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Rachael Dawn Busby
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     Rachael Dawn Busby and SG Holter
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