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Sep 2016
Your eyes, they sparkle
filled with a desire
making you mine
even in time
after a time
each time

Where to
when in a moment
left to dream
all that lingers
searches forward
deeper still

Say it lacks
what was meant
at each passing
held in time
waters fall
favoring mind
Written by
Joel Johnson  Connecticut
(Connecticut)   
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