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Monday, September 30, 2013

Echo (Original)

Poetry By: Erick Flores
Original Photography by: Mikael Svensson
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I thought about you last night,
Your presence was invited,
I longed to see you, a moment,
Patiently, it never came.
If I had appreciated you,
The times I could call out;
Your name was memorable
The way it slowly trickled,
Like a small, swift river.
From my tongue I speak,
I ask for another chance
To hear your voice, echo.

Erick Flores

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