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May 2016
Shadows form and flicker
Bodies moving in the night
Her presence lingers on my mind
Impression of her hand in mine
The smell of her strawberry breath
I awake and even the conscious thought of her is gone
Only in dreams can I see her
Only in slumber do I know her
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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