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If, I were to find you a different place a different time I, would still be certain that your hand belongs in mine. Though if I found myself and could speak of winds to come, I'd back away to distant space and never meet my love for whichever current guides, or whatever whisper's heard, it brought me near far from fear straight to your backyard I once was poor not knowing love drunk on living free your eyes found mine our souls entwined: I now know how to be.
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Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 4:29 PM UTC
Nicolas
If, I were to find you a different place a different time I, would still be certain that your hand belongs in mine. Though if I found myself and could speak of winds to come, I'd back away to distant space and never meet my love for whichever current guides, or whatever whisper's heard, it brought me near far from fear straight to your backyard I once was poor not knowing love drunk on living free your eyes found mine our souls entwined: I now know how to be.
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Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 4:29 PM UTC
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