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Sep 2013
I want to feel your pulse against mine,
So our hearts can beat in time
The same rhythm on repeat
The tangle of our feet
With our fingers intertwined
I'll lose myself to you and not mind
Because your scent is my breath
And for your life, I'd gladly face my death
Because your love is worth more
Than what the rest of my life has in store
If I cannot spend it with you.
Written by
Rae Mort  Canada
(Canada)   
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   Emma
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