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Sadness 

Rules, my soul.

While my heart, lays waning.

I miss each touch, and every kiss.

And still, my body...., lays, wanting.

Love.

Never, more...... I'll be.

Not, once more, will I see.

And while my lips, crack, and chafe.

In dreams.

I only think, of those, long.... dead.

N kiss, lost .....forgotten lovers.

Only ever thinking, of the past.

So my wish, is, not,.....to dream.

For my past, is my future.

And, so, it ...... remains. 

Tomorrow, will be, yesterday......

While today, will ever be .

The day preceding .... My death.

While

An emotion

Stole my soul..,,

Giajl © Jim Love