Miss Each Touch--Kib
She whispers deep of friendship's grant
Yearning for warm caress,
Alone with memories
Her clan lost in enemy lines-
Fresh dreams this world can't bless
Or stroke a woman’s pain.
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Aug 1, 2019
www,howmanysyllables.com noted
“I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash
into each other, just so we can feel something." Crash ,2004
Copyright © Banjo Casto | Year Posted 2019
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