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Yes I do.
The brim of your hat came through the door first.
Your bright blue irises flecked with cream, met my green brown hazel gaze.
I stood to greet you. I felt the warmth on my back from the fire in its fireplace.
I reached out and touched you, to see if you were real, just as I said I would.
I closed my eyes to hear your voice, because for months, I had known you only
by your voice.
I opened my eyes and you were speaking & standing there, embodied.
You knelt.
You reached for my hand.
Our connection, sent cool blue shivery heat trembles as we felt each other's feeling.
I remember.
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