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All Those Kisses
We have drifted apart
Space like Spanish deserts
Time thrown into the ice of Mars
Who am I without you?
Have you found your voice?
Am I fixated?
I think not
We covered a classic era together
Every song was ours
All those roads
All those kisses
poem
by
Joseph Narusiewicz
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