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Jan 2019
Your touch,
will I ever feel it again
Your scent,
how quickly will I forget it
Your taste,
will I ever savor it again
Your voice,
I yearn for it to say my name once more
Your presence,
will I ever be enveloped by it again

Forgive me,
forgive me.
Jane
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Jane  22/F
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