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Jun 2013
Eyesight blurring as eyelids droop
The world is not intelligible to my sight
Yet I see an image clear as day
It is you, it is you again
I see your eyes peering back into mine
And I relive the days of past
Again and again and again and again
I miss you
Jacobo Raymundo
Written by
Jacobo Raymundo  NC
(NC)   
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     Timothy and Elizabeth Paxton
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