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Jan 2014
It smells like a night for love
A chilly whisper
A binding light
It takes me deeper into your sight

I've found all the loss
A great divide
Between what could be right and
what I let die

A wandering token
For my wishing well  
It sinks so deep
A secret, or a spell.

Captured light
A steady sound
My heart beats quickly
I'm turned around

Pacing slow
back to the till
With a fresher air
I remain in you still
Kelsey Long
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Kelsey Long  Florida
(Florida)   
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