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as my day progresses i stop
and pause for a second and catch
myself just smiling for no apparent
reason...
coming to my senses i look
around to see if i have made
a fool of myself... no one here
but me...thank god!!
so i relax again into my day light thoughts
her voice there as if she was standing
next to me ...
i contemplate how could i allow this woman to
affect my life and thoughts so much...
\"she tickles my senses\"
i await her voice longing for her touch...
my window is opening once more...
her gift to me
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- Christopher Thripp
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