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Feb 2010
My joy bubbled over
when I saw you again.
Words overlapped
like midday traffic in New York.

Our hands found
their home with eachother
as if there was never
an absence.

I guess i just never
realized I had left
a slice of my soul
in your hands.
Written by
Julie Anne Lail  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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