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Susan Lacovara
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Not HIS words
Not HIS mouth
Not the stuff I dream about
Not HIS laugh
Not HIS touch
Not the face I miss so much
Not HIS eyes
Not HIS heart
Not the feel of a fresh start
Not HIS hair
Not HIS breath
Not the thought of no regret
Not HIS pulse
Not HIS pain
Not the share of falling rain
Not HIS hope
Not HIS kiss
Not a chance surviving this
Not HIS love
Not HIS lust
Not a place to place my trust
Not HIS mention
Not HIS name
Not again to be the same
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