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Quietusby Daniah Lababidiin the dimming light of my mind. Contours of your upturned lips luminate my existence. My lips move imploring seconds darting by to slow their pace... intermit the fall into nightly oblivion. My heart pounds in desperation to cling on. Lashes tremble, ears perk up for the deep pitch of your voice. Fervent fingers lance out, cutting through memory chords to where you once tucked into me. Your musky sweet scent inmixed with the lavender softness of your pillow. Yet, all I hear is silence, and all I feel is emptiness dissolving your distinct aroma. Finally, I give in, sliding into consoling soporific limbo, seeking you... the ikon of my dreams. |
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