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You've invaded my being, My every thought, My dreams My every breath. You're not here but I can feel you, There, Always: An aching, A sadness, A joy, once unknown. The hunger of my being Absorbed you, As bread absorbs The sweetness of honey. My spirit is overwhelmed - By YOU Saturated In YOU And I hold you inside With the fear That you too, may slip away. |
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| 2002 Night.Owl |