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An Echo Of A Kiss
He kissed me only once
I remember it that much.
An echo of a kiss
oh his lips I miss
The memory burns wild
not the kiss of a child.
Too passionate for that
I'm not over that kiss yet.
An echo of a kiss
brought unrequited bliss.
A love that may never end
echoing again and again.
Debbie Wagoner 7/15/09
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Debbie Wagoner
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