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Apr 2014
I comfort myself
with the knowledge
that you
always felt
the intensity
of my love
   but
as evening calls
uncertainty
rushes   in
   to
steal the moonlight .
Ragged, jagged  early grief.Newer grief.The hardest  first years.
AprilDawn
Written by
AprilDawn  F/Kentucky USA
(F/Kentucky USA)   
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