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Knight of the Heart (knightsheart)

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I miss you, Dearest Sarah mutters.  She feels his touch and hears his voice.  She feels him most in the bed they shared for years.  The bed was their conference table she thought fondly remembering her head on his chest.   I wish we had more time together but we will have eternity.  He saved their orphans , their “children” from the fire.  She says a prayer for all of their children.   She  gives thanks for his bravery and their time together. Saying goodbye was harder than she thought with his ghost coming to her every night with whispered I love you s and desire’s touch.

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/ copyright Sean Vessey 2012 

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