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Nov 2010
Lonely Wall
waking up
without
and there's no
warm barrier for
the wind.
the shell
of duvet, pillow
and sheet is
scentless,
soulless
and no
longer a haven
for my hours
without
you to
guard
me while
I rest.
Copyright FHW, 2o1o
F White
Written by
F White
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     F White and Neva Flores Varga Smith
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