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Jim D.

Woman Dreams

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Where do you go late at night while sipping grapes nectar? I try to hold on to you...every second counts. But you drift away...caught between now and then. What do you see? Is it splendid, is it forgiving? How is it that you moan? What do you feel? It seems you are passing. Sadness becomes my companion. The future is revealed briefly. Morning shows a hard journey. I wonder if you know the difference between now and what's ahead?

 

Jim D.

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