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Whisper My Name

Just one more embrace one more caress. To hear you sigh, to see your lips form an oh, and then to hear you whisper my name into the

June 14, 2026 · 1 min read

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Lightning

In the beginning there was my beloved. She pulled me out of the vortex centered on myself and into a life, blind with love, filled with

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That I Might Find Them

In the milder seasons, I slow my ride and scan the horizon, with hopes and prayers that I might find them.

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