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Sep 2014
Jesus girl,
you are everywhere,
your memory does not escape me.

I hear you in the lapping surf,
& feel you in the cool summer breeze
blowing between the swirling trees.

I touch
your pretty face,
alone in my endless dreams
& see you in the moving clouds
above me.

Your voice remains
so sweet & melodic,
I'm hypnotized by it.

And Dear Lord,
your delicious flavor
still coats my lips
& I take you,
I take you in my mind,
again & again,
everywhere I go.

I want, I want you so much!
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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