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Feb 2014
The silver moonlight
it’s after midnight.

Hmmm…

Touching her curly hair
The secrets we often share

Shhh…

Conversations now faded
Moments of love quickly dissipated.
David W Jones
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David W Jones  Las Vegas, Nevada
(Las Vegas, Nevada)   
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