Ricky Cain

“Godlike the man who sits at her side, who watches and catches that laughter which (softly) tears me…

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"Godlike the man who
sits at her side, who
watches and catches
that laughter
which (softly) tears me
to tatters: nothing is 
left of me, each time
I see her…”

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