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Nov 2012
Without you……

Loneliness is a selfish word
In empty corridors and cold beds
But I have never felt so close to you
I can feel your smile soft caress closeness
Distance is a nanosecond in light speed loving
Sleepy Sunday waking wanting wishing
Sad dreams now pastoral pleasures
Desire the reality of past love
Happiness beckons hope

…with you soon
Ian Beckett
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Ian Beckett  Dublin and Vienna
(Dublin and Vienna)   
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     Ian Beckett and Sally A Bayan
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