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Aug 2013
before you left, we
sat in my car for a
few seconds, I should
have kept you there
a while longer so that
i would remember
more. And before
you left, it was cold
and the wind wasn't
paying us an ounce
of respect, I said, "we'll
probably never see each
other again" and I kissed
you while rubbing your
cheeks with my thumbs.
there was turmoil in my
heart but I wouldn't let
it leave my mouth. Yes,
I am reminiscing, I can
still see your face in my
rear-view mirror and I
wonder now if the love
I have for you will ever
dissipate.
(c) Brooke Otto

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