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Aug 2016
Loose memories
heart's condition,
beating but alone.

A drop, tear, torn
and conditioned,
collected somewhere below.

Silent, sound. . .
...pallid, convenient,
something very slow.

And still. . .
I did, I do,
miss your love.

~You should know.~
David John Mowers
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David John Mowers  43/M/Raleigh
(43/M/Raleigh)   
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