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Dec 2014
you
in my dreams
always
in my sleep
never here
you are a flower I can't smell
the flower I picked

and when I got home, died
the one who made my life
you made me fly
while I watched you die
absorbing your illness

I am the water
that diluted your pain
Kariel K Buche
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Kariel K Buche  western, USA
(western, USA)   
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