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Apr 2017
The day comes into the night..
Where are You..
Hiding behind closed doors..
I feel Your presence, but when I reach
out to touch You, with Love..
I find Your body again,
cloistered within Your gown..
Hidden Love
Written by
John Leroy Maxwell
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