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The Revolutionist
Poems
Feb 2016
Sleep
Her body was motionless
and her face was supple and sweet
she was warm and tender
Sleep.....
My lips, close, yet not quite touching
a whisper, my hand softly embracing her body
her hands and mine....
Sleep... a soft embrace....
#love
#truth
#life
#sadness
#death
#happiness
#beauty
#sweet
#misery
#agony
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