jeff's poem hell of my own: In a kiss

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Wednesday, November 28, 2007

In a kiss

Do you miss my fingers through your hair Do you look for my face in all those you know Questions I ask over and over again But yet once more I ask Do you miss my kisses The way I held you Do you miss falling asleep in my arms Or the words from your lovers lips I love you Do you still think of me... Sign in to see full entry.

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