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One headlight To guide me to your warm Embrace. One last chance To feel your breath cress down My face. One more time Before I head out the door from this Ephemeral place. Two, momentarily, become one, and I Savor the seconds as if it were the Final taste.
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Sep 27, 2013
Sep 27, 2013 at 12:40 AM UTC
Earnestly Vaga-bound
One headlight To guide me to your warm Embrace. One last chance To feel your breath cress down My face. One more time Before I head out the door from this Ephemeral place. Two, momentarily, become one, and I Savor the seconds as if it were the Final taste.
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Sep 27, 2013
Sep 27, 2013 at 12:40 AM UTC
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