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Jun 2016
Your warm breath haunts my face.
Crazed with reminiscence, confronted with unending vacancy.
Claw at weary freckles.
My eyes create rivers over banks of soft warm memories.
Heart is restless, climbing up through the esophagus, making its way to you.
When I replay our time, at least one time, please don’t go.
Mar. 16, 2014
Brandy C Zoch
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Brandy C Zoch  Texas
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