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Oh the taste of your sweet lips, stained into my memory
That velvety electric touch of your hand in mine
I still smell your perfume it was so sensory
Every sight of you from those days is locked in time
To hear the sound of your sweet voice again, just to change my misery
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Jason Morton
From fiction to reality there’s tons to share about this crazy life. From being a single father, an officer, and having had many insane adventures while I learned about the world, my imagination runs wild with ideas.
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