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The Journal of Emily Davidson last april
02/22/2006 04:41 a.m.
while driving
i arrived at
a rest stop
and when i walked in
i sensed something
familiar
i had been here before
with you
last april
and i think,
wow.
last april:
we were just the beginning.
we kissed
with innocent mouths
we touched
with virgin hands
we had no idea
the capicity of love
we were capeable of
the incredible balance
of selves
the dynamic chemistry
of us
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