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by Judith K. Witherow

The oft played tune
of "Misty Blue",
slow dancing taught
when love was new.

A camping trip
to Ocean City.
Stroh Lites sipped
and talk was witty.

Tina Turner,
oh so soulful,
spilled her magic
and made us whole.

Memories, they
flood my being,
the joy of you
keeps on repeating.

There truly is
one absolute,
this love of ours
time can't dilute. 


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