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Holding Back

His touch, his warmth, his kiss.... All things I begin to miss....I reach for him in the night.... Sometimes in the morning light.... He turns mumbling he's to tired for it.... That is when the fuse is lit.... An angry sigh as i turn away.... Holding back the word I really wish to say.... We go for months with only small kisses here and there....He doesn't really seem to care....

 
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