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Jul 2020
Loving him without promises
touching within the soul
capturing each moment until
our love has deepened.

A world of happy dreams
rainbows without tears
flowing from radiant
hearts sweet desire.

Walking hand and hand
without words spoken
we need no words we feel
them.

Loving him, so beautiful
like a magic spell drifting
through our minds.

Loving him could never
compare to gold, he is my
golden love lingering
through all my realities.

He is my blue destiny capturing
my found est wish that swims in
the depth of me.


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Harriet Shea
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Harriet Shea  80/F/Mesa Arizona
(80/F/Mesa Arizona)   
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