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Monday, July 19, 1999

Hot

The day is hot
The nights are long
I am weak.
You are strong

There is nothing missing
From my life
I just wanted
One more night

There wasn't time
to tell you so
for now it's time
for me to go

but I'll return
to see you soon
and stare upon
the gorgeous moon

that shines above
your lovely skin
I cannot wait
To meet again.

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