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Apr 2020
My soul thinks she knows you...
And.
When she mentions your name...
The pause in time makes the silence after speaking it beautiful...
And you are...
I've rehearsed the sound of your breathing...
Your touch near places of royalty...
Still...
Causes me to lie prostrate...giving thanks...
Living in this moment...
In glorious grandeur.
~Say Dat~
April 14, 2020
Milissa Yelverton
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Milissa Yelverton  53/F
(53/F)   
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