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Sep 2014
You are on my mind every moment of every day,
in the dead of night when Incubus rests on my chest,
in the waking hours when Pothos juggles my heart.
Who are you who haunts my soul shaking my very core
Jennifer Arndt
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Jennifer Arndt  Alberta
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