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Jul 2014
Miss your smile baby. Its been awhile. I put it in a box
Shoved it under the bed. All this time you stayed in my head.

Like the old lady said... Day one... had to clear some things.

Want to hold you closer than close. Eligant one. No not elegant..
Sweet with your eyes shut tight when you smile.
You still reading meΒ Β ?

Never seen anything quite like you... the poet in me is a question.
So.
I know you tune in. And
Yes. This is my life.
Realing.
Healing.
Come closer...feel the heat.
No pretensions.
I am what  I am
Nothing
Less.
Nothing
More.
Geno Cattouse
Written by
Geno Cattouse  california
(california)   
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