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Once

Ezra | September 29, 2007

the hand I want to squeeze
the shoulders I want to hug
the lips I want to kiss

Once, just once

the walk I recognize
the voice I hear
the face I see in my dreams

This poem is dedicated to every girl I wish I had gotten to know, but especially to a very special girl that I miss like my own heart…

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