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Mar 2010
Little blips of you in the mornings

delicious sights and opulent tastes

night time wet and sleepy all day

summers swimming in pa pa lake

little blips of you so so exhausted

resting slightly upon my shoulder

waking in the rage of sunset fires

little blips in my mind's photography

of magnesium flash bulb memories

when you were here alive with me...


Copyright  2010
Each contact with a human being is so rare, so precious, one should preserve it.
- Anais Nin
Written by
JR Macfadden
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