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Jul 2013
Allow me to hear you play those symphonic words
Touching me in  a way the physical can't comprehend
Take me on a path I'd dare not tread
Where I'm shackle free
Teach me your language
Quench my thirst
In a moment of time I've succumb
"To your orchestra"
"You are the master"!
I immerse myself in your sonnet
My soul dancing like an elusive summer breeze
Our symmetry mirrors copulating
Entranced by the melody of your written words
I am now nurtured  fulfilled  transformed forever !..........
Lorraine day
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Lorraine day  Blackpool
(Blackpool)   
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   Nat Lipstadt
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