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Aug 2012
I met a woman I didn't know but have known her all my life.
She makes me laugh she makes me warm, I think of her at night.
I didn't think I had the heart to ever feel again, but in her arms I feel my life will never be the same.
I miss her now as though a part of me is not there.
It scares me so though we never have a bed shared.
So if she sleeps tonight and dreams of me then life is all I need.
For if I loose her tender touch then life for me is lost.
Micheal Wolf
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Micheal Wolf  On the edge of reason, UK
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