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Jul 2014
The same scene, same memory seen,
Scared of the feelings that resurface with it,
Fear of unexpected visits, or even his face
Wishing that it never happened....

The kiss remembered, not very much revered,
Heart pounding like the drums of Warfare,
No breath leaving the body, oxygen-deprived,
Tingling vibrations on my lips.....
Written by
Rosero Jackson  Union City, TN
(Union City, TN)   
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