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Pomme
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Lift you up and let you fall, Filling up the time with clouds as they pass by, Counting blossoms as they drop from grace, And watching you blink away the trace of tears. Nothing seems more contemptible; This is our afternoon, All alone, our last hours together. Somehow, that thought made your face more familiar, Your words taste sweeter. Now your touch and scent Becoming all the more vital, Like...
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Published: 2 years, 3 months ago (Tue, 20 Mar 2007 18:45:24 PDT); 750 bytes
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