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FOR RICHARD ANDREW 10/02/78 - 01/07/79
My fragile cherubim Too perfect you are Envy to sun And bane to jealous star A transcendent luxury Not meant for earth My recollection is But a gift of your birth As a glutton I'm left unsatisfied But for a season I was most gratified Forever those moments Indelibly marked The brush of your fingers About my heart Those smiles Still illuminate Those whisps of breath Too tempting for fate The incessant years I've longed for you Yes my heart, my soul, I remember you.
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