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Night
SG (january third 1990 / lebadon, ohio)

Night

Poem By sandra geisell

in the middle of the night i wake
to a cry in the middle of the night
wake to the face of love of inicents
of life with a kiss and a hug you
chase away all my fright i wake
in the middle of the night with the
touch of your skin then i drift off to sleep
with the feeling of your face and your love on my
mind again

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