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Pausing in my day to reflect,
.........to wonder
on how painful it is to be separated
from one you love,
and if the pain.........is worth
the few moments in time
you shared
in wonderment of your love.
And, for awhile......the scent of
their being still lingers,
sustaining you ..knowing, that
someone held you, as you
wanted to be held......
someone kissed you, as you
wanted to be kissed.......but then
that too fades, and in its' place
a memory of what was.............
........and now isn't...
and there is the dull pain of
remembering, and ...wanting..
sometimes I wonder.......
Kay Ekwall ©
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