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Dec 2014
I carry you with me in the pages
leather bound pieces of my love
scratched in sleepless nights
I keep you in my journal
you lie between the lines
of every poem I've written
you've sat restless in my mind
my thoughts are scattered
but you're always in focus

-newportsmooths h.g.  December 5, 2014 6:09pm
hope garthwait
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hope garthwait  tulsa
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