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Through The Glass Darkly

How I Love your words! Your fanciful, glowing, transcendent, effervescent words. Pass the honey, wink words. The I can’t breath without sighing, words, wow! Yea, singing in the rain words. Pablo Neruda could not have asked the time more eloquently words. and when you listen, Man how I long for that too. I can take …

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