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Oct 2015
Humbly I come before you. With life times of love and loss. Blow my kisses to the warm sun and think of them touching you every time you look up. The fire still burns. Dim at times but that electric blue continues to get me through. I close my eyes I see you. Feel your smile. Hear you say my name. Oh lost love. In this moment nothing has changed.
Quinchet
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Quinchet  Allentown, PA
(Allentown, PA)   
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   Celeste
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