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by Tracy O.

 

 

Your Kiss

 

I look at the

screen of life that

flashes before my eyes

and it has no meaning

to me except envy or fear.

But then you kiss

my face and the

screen lights up like a firefly.

The miraculous joy which

now I understand for

the first time - the depth

of my life.  Iíll accept

your kiss forevermore.