Treasure Island

Circadian Verse


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For Just One Moment

Those moments; moments of high; floating
Wondering where you will land; but always softly, warm
A big cuddly coat on a hard winter's day
And I thought you would always be with me
Now I am cold by your distance
Now I live my life in dead winter
And no warmth can be brought to me

And then I think of your touch, and I see you

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