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A Life Too Long
A cold day freezes
My desperate thoughts
In a lonely place.
I can hear
A sad church bell chime
In a forlorn corner
Of this miserable city.
I never want
To live long enough
To forget
Kissing your lips
Lovelier than chardonnay
Or the intoxicating
Lightheadedness
Of seeing you
In your white sweater
And being swayed
By the sensual fragrance
Of your perfume.
poem
by
Uriah Hamilton
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