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Just as I imagined.
You had begun to care
Until I crashed,
Ungracefully, under your living stare.
Desparately now needing
Your soft touch still to know
Incandescently waiting
My face is all aglow.
Touch me I pray you,
Let your fingers come nigh,
Have pity now upon me
Whose mem'ry is but a sigh.
© 1998 Chocolate 1998-08-03
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