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Feb 2015
There is an eerie silence now,
the leaves remain steadfast
in place
with no breeze.
And when I think about those
wonderful moments
you let me
squeeze you
I can only say,
thank you,
and view
the pretty treetops
glistening in
the winter beams.
I miss you
a lot
sunshine.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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