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Jul 2013
5.
And I will read old letters to make my heart ache again,
in yearning for the softness of your skin.
But knowing days are coming as a certainty,
my heart can't wait to see your face again.
These short bursts with only numbers as titles are from an old book I found that I use to write random thoughts and things in.
Sophiea
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