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The day comes into the night.. Where are You.. Hiding behind closed doors.. I feel Your presence, but when I reach out to touch You, with Love.. I find Your body again, cloistered within Your gown..
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Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 1:10 PM UTC
Silence Neath The Silk
The day comes into the night.. Where are You.. Hiding behind closed doors.. I feel Your presence, but when I reach out to touch You, with Love.. I find Your body again, cloistered within Your gown..
Hidden Love
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Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 1:10 PM UTC
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