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Poetry is the
Music forever
Beating inside
My heart..
His Heart
True love will
Forever beat
Inside my heart
Because of her
She's the woman I love
I have searched my whole life
For her I knew she was
An Angel from above
The moment she touched
My heart
I fell in love..
True Love
the bridges have the charm
of being the beginning or the end of a journey
exactly like a kiss
I've got
no Roots -

They've been ripped
Off
of me;

my Being,
a wandering Soul
sailing across
Seas of Desolation.
© 06/05/20
on cold evenings like this
I try to recognize myself in your gaze
the rain dances with the wind
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