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Gentle Touches

  • cramergr
  • Mar 25, 2022
  • 1 min read

Updated: Mar 25, 2022


Gentle touches and soft light hair

oft wondering “if only you were there”,

my mind is lost with a will of it’s own

in mid-evil times I’d surely be stoned.


My thoughts of fantasy leave me

floating on the wind,

if I were Catholic I’d spend my life

saying “I have sinned”.


Gary R. Cramer

December 12, 1991

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