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Fall i loved that sweater on you a curvaceous invitation to walk on paths of scattered leaves to talk of outcomes with the righ..

October's warning the chill of you yet the thrill of you icicle tongue warms to mine together a melting humid breeze em..

Inaudible Whispers secrets, decrepit composure eyes hiding shadows everyone's about their day but i can't toss the ni..

tossing coins in our sleep priceless jaunts down memory lane poor man's pocket, rich man's heart panhandling for a touch of..

tracks i run to your scent bloodhound heart focused gaining ground paws trembling as they barely touch earth howling..

Titanic Imagination stowaway heart, crated in your steerage the poor man's ride aboard love's liner while he w..

in separate cars he follows the white line a dark traffic his nostrils tense on the steering wheel sniffing road signs that w..

burning too close to the soul of me autumn oracle losing grip like barnacles to a whale big love loses its leaves like..

years later, the how and why of you and i soaring inward, i think of you in '67 and feel a temporary breath of heaven ..

the way it was is how it is now chained thoughts working in a field of the cotton mind of the owner of a plantation of partic..