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Dec 2012
She feels the cold breeze from the wind
She shutters
The feeling of being alone creeps up
Sends shivers down her spine

The taste of her
The smell of her is intoxicating
The touch from her body

She was the the lonely one
The moon light shines on her
Her eye's glisten

The feeling of lust
The temptation of love she feels
That she feels no longer
Michael Sorley
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Michael Sorley  Rancho Cucamonga
(Rancho Cucamonga)   
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