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Aug 2013
I want to sip from your hourglass,
then kiss you until we're choking on pearls.

When I hold your hand
I will slip a piece of coal between our palms,
I won't let go until we're clutching a diamond.

I know the time we spend together is priceless,
but this seems like a pretty good start.
Jon Ordway
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