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2021 Quill Winner for Best Romance/Love Genre |
| For Mark - whenever we are apart tic toc tic the analog clock marks the seconds as I count the minutes until you return toc tic toc minutes turn into hours and my imagination fuels my worry tic - thump toc - thump tic - thump the clock and my heartbeat loud reminders of the fleeing time toc - thump tic - thump toc - thump then, you are there, wrapping your arms around me tic thump toc thump and once again, time stands still 26 lines |