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Jul 2013
You
You always make coffee in the morning
It draws me from my serene slumber
You bring it to me in the mug you gave me
For Christmas last December

Simple joy
I cannot fathom
A world without your loving touch
A dream without your gracious gaze
And a life without your presence
witchy woman
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witchy woman  28/F/here, there & everywhere
(28/F/here, there & everywhere)   
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