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That Curve

That face that curve of neck those eyes

A tilt of feature and a look that does

Not mean to but cannot help but hold

Me helpless staring - almost daft with

Being with you

Distant in the world.

A New Moon seen through winter branches.

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jeremy-ducane

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Published: May 5, 2010
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