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I dare not think

that you even suspect

that when you go

you take this aching woman's love

with you

such breeze as time

has  so gradually elapsed

so much warmth

the distance has surpassed

you to my heart so many times

you do not know how I have clasped

and still you call me in the

loneliest hours of the night

just to say hello in that gravelly

lonely voice

and I find my Indiscreet Heart by the

sound of its tender crackling

gets scratched

leaving me in such limbo and

wondering about your unspoken reasons

and just where in such misinterpreted

moments

does the torch get passed..........

(Sept. 26, 2009 410am)