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Jan 2016
I look for you in every sip of wine that I drink where I can spill out my words to reach your lips.
I look for you in the fine taste of each syllable, in the savor of each phrase, searching for the sound of your voice to calm my being.
I look for you in this haze of bliss filling my heart of pure sweetness.
I’ll never have my fill.
Written by
Sacha Dia
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