The Shadows of Our Minds by Claudia Wysocky
- Fountain Pen
- 2 days ago
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Can I
touch your
hair? Place
my hand
on your
shoulder? Feel
the warmth
of your
body? Your
presence my
anchor, keeping
me steady.
But in the
darkness of the night
when I close my eyes
and feel you near
I know
you are
not here.
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