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Feb 2013
If,
in wired calls
and tiresome halts,
no breath rings in my throat,
will you know I love you?

If,
in tired days
and soft beds,
the darkness speaks,
will you know I love you?

If,
in heartless nights
and colder mornings,
I grasp for air,
know I love you.

for J
feb, 2013.
Written by
Merrick McTaggard  Canada
(Canada)   
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