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till the very last

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I can no longer firmly fix your face
after so much time without,
but diving deeper into memory,
I can still breathe in your singular scent,
feel the exact measure of your arms,
the precise pressure and shape
of your embrace, and rest
against the muffled thunder
of your heartbeat…

…you are here
and I draw deep of your generous strength.

If memory must erode with time,
then let my sight go first.
This…I would keep till the very last.

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