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Jun 2015
I chased my love
Her sleeping soul
Soft gently warmth
Her dreaming flesh
Her sighing breath
And watched her from a distance
Resting in her digital visage
Black and white photo
Absorbing and exploding
All spectrums of desire
Not only a flower
But a shattered mirror
Distorting and reporting
My own sorrows
I chased her
Miles behind
And miles ahead
But I will never reach her
Cause she is in my head
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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