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Feel the push and pull of my voice as it enters a dance of love, Affirmation follows with a glance caught wandering, Linger just long enough for reality to catch up, Sift through the maps of our brains plotting each next step, Expanding horizons form through a windshield as the sun sets, Hear the tapping of hearts trying to synchronize, Open to the restrictions unfurling before our eyes, Place the next arrow to be released at the heart an inch higher, Exhausted by each false hope formulated among our thoughts.
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Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 6:42 PM UTC
10 ramblers (False hope)
Feel the push and pull of my voice as it enters a dance of love, Affirmation follows with a glance caught wandering, Linger just long enough for reality to catch up, Sift through the maps of our brains plotting each next step, Expanding horizons form through a windshield as the sun sets, Hear the tapping of hearts trying to synchronize, Open to the restrictions unfurling before our eyes, Place the next arrow to be released at the heart an inch higher, Exhausted by each false hope formulated among our thoughts.
Enjoy, it took me a week to figure this one out
kyle-madill-baker
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30/Other/American
Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 6:42 PM UTC
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