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Sep 2014
He would come with the morning dew lightly resting on my lips and mind ...

As the sun rises and the Robins sing
our two hearts beat apart
not like before when we had each other ...

This beer hasn't stopped the memories
the laughter we once had, the ******* so true
you were my knight in shining armor
my true love I lost and destroyed ...

As I awaken from the tormented nightmares
of my own authenticity,
I gather my thoughts like so many before me do
my heart is distressed by no conventional standard
but incredibly deeper as I sink ...

As I sit and stare at the blooming roses
that came and gone so long ago,
I contemplate and linger with each storm that passes me by
your love is gone, I don't have you anymore ...

Oh to love again amongst your face, your breath
to breathe on me once more, to sing to me in our love
Dear Darling, please love me once again ...

Debbie Brooks 2014
Deborah Brooks Langford
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