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Mar 2014
You touched me,
You fed me passion, laced with sugar,
You touched my entirety.
You grabbed my heart,
You took my pen upon a wild ride.
I rode a short spin, a 45 rpm record.
Wish it lasted til I was 78.
You blessed me with integrity,
Urged me with intelligence.
Yet as a piece of porcelain,
You became fractured,now to smithereens.
Crushed then powdered and caught upon the wild wind.
(C) Livvi
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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