I Tasted

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December 2016

I Tasted 

 

Many......

Oft 

Drunk, and in moments, of lust.

I only found one.

Who, escaped me.

Who I considered.

A soul mate.

One, I did trust.

There's a damp patch.

Where, you used to sleep.

Seems my dreams.......

Are all

still, full of

 

You.

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