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Mar 2018
The honey may be gone
The light may be dim,
but the woman
in your bed
is sacred
Her name feels holy
and her touch
is the closest
I’ve ever felt to God
Miss Honey
Written by
Miss Honey  California
(California)   
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     unnamed and Jim Musics
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