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 Apr 2020 Tapiwa Mesah
Loveless
And over time,
My pen stopped bleeding
But my heart didn't
 Apr 2020 Tapiwa Mesah
Owen
I want to play the song of my life
to the beat of your heart;
float and sink into your warm embrace.
A rythm so captivating
so soft,
so sure,
so steady.
I never want to lift my ear
from it's source;
never want to leave it's company.
This ***** that keeps time for me,
has given me a reason for being,
for bettering,
for loving,
for nurturing the seeds,
of a future
where our hearts pulse in sync
til they dont.

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