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Feb 2013
A distant pair from far away, go to meet one fresh winter day.
Our glances meet we advance and take stock, A smile we have to each other we share
A touching hand to your lithe back, beckons you forth to near repast.
We sit and we settle surround by scuptured stone and welded metal, enjoying a laugh sharing in stores of long distant past.
My heart on my sleave like a beacon to you, giving you sight to see that my feelings are true.

Like a phoenix rising your fire blazes out rekindling your inner desire with a touch you renew.
We soared togeather to distant shores, each finding within a puzzle to fathom, to see where our future life lays.
Written by
Drew Dockerty
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   sassybutsweet
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