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Aug 2017
We walk ever into the night
Hands unclasped
Heel to toe
Trying not to stumble
I can only hear your breath
Sense that you are there
But otherwise
We walk ever into the night
Alone.

Until
Our fingers collide and mesh
Matching steps
Into a path of darkness
Where I feel you
And your breath
In cadence with mine
Into the darkness, sublime
Written by
Derek DM  40/M/Karlsruhe
(40/M/Karlsruhe)   
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   Ann Beaver
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