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Did Her Beauty Touch

Colposinquanonia ........

Filled, my being.

Drowned, my eyes.

For I smelled it, in the morning.

With the coming.....of, the sun.

I felt it, in the evening, when ..... dusk, had come.

And, I never once.......

Saw

Her face.

Giajl © Jim Love