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Mar 2015
"Your *** is on fire"
Is an understatement.

There is no me in you, nor otherwise.
We were meant to be
Our hearts
Our souls
Our bodies.

These puzzle pieces:
They fit together.

Soul mates or sweet disaster?
I am yearning to discover.

Far too easily we fit together
And no one will ever know.

But you're the one I asked for
So, please,
Let it be so.
Frances in the Garden
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Frances in the Garden  Somewhere in the Universe
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