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Dockside
Cool calm night, chilling to my marrow. My vision narrows, tears lost sight. Such is the twilight. Dew on slick dock lumber, as my distant lover slumbers. God I hate sitting here in wonder. cold without love, in these hours. Within you, Without you S A Gibbins Dec. 2008
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