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May 2021
tell them to me again
One last
I will still
I will be present
Whisper so it's ours
We two
I need to
Fall once more into
The song spell
Your voice
I plead and confess
An oath
This will be the last
I saved a placeΒ Β 
to cradle
the best most missed
Cherished
Thoughts like honey
Of then
When I was
Desired and wanted
Please I will be
Quiet yes
I will be present
After this
Never again
So much living have I forgotten.  So many moments I was lost inwardly focused.  If someone would only tell me moments from another time I would listen and greedily hoard the memories.  Never forgetting all I've missed.
Jack R Fehlmann
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Jack R Fehlmann  44/M/Colorado
(44/M/Colorado)   
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