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Jul 2014
Ever so often
When I am alone
I find myself dreaming
Of you…
I then close my eyes
And slowly drift away
To a place
Where we are alone
My hand in yours
Your hand in mine
So close together
We are
Intensity, love,
Passion delight
May this dream forever
Be true
As reality returns
I come to realize
This is not a dream
‘Cause I love you
And you love me….
It’s a love very rarely seen…
Natasha Meyer
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Natasha Meyer  44/F/South Africa
(44/F/South Africa)   
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