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Feb 2019
My skin remembers your fingers.
My calm remembers your care.
I loved once and was loved.
Read this to me when I'm not there.
David Adamson
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David Adamson  M/Silver Spring, MD, USA
(M/Silver Spring, MD, USA)   
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