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Mar 2013
i breath the essence of your thought
and your memory flows down thru my body
as if you were here just yesterday
dance on my minds eye in candlelight
you are the myth that inspires me to this quest
you are the mystery that i unfold in a rapture of hope

i breath your words
like i hope that that by bringing them back will bring your return
but they have fallen beautiful but broken to the floor
and lay lifeless in the darkening room

I dance in the moonlight alone
hands held to where you would be
mimic the moment we shared
benith that star filled sky so long ago
as if to say that no other can ever fill my arms
or life like you

i breath you
and it leaves me so empty
mark john junor
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mark john junor  59/M
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