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AprilDawn Jul 2014
I miss
so many
things

twinkling eyes
smiles for me
alone

hands held
anywhere

brash moves
pinned me
to the hall wall

passionate embraces
in the living room

morning light
splashed across
his face

good-bye
gangly night legs

hello again cold bed
with
blankets piled high
Written June  2007 almost 5 years after  his  surprise  demise  at the hands of an unknown killer.

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