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Monday, 25 June 2012

Tangled



Love is warm
At a distance,
A look 
In the right direction,
A touch 
On the sleeve,
A wave
From the end of the pier,
A finger beckoned
Across the room,
A whisper by the door,
And I am tangled
In the silver chain
Of your heart.

JL 25 June 12:59

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