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Morning coffee and dewdrops on grass A porch swing and light acoustics on the radio Dances in the kitchen and feet free of hindrance A goodbye kiss and a see-you-later Harmony and synchronicity, A rhythmic sway Your love is my muse, We always find our way "I wanted to hear your voice" And "Send me a picture when you can" I miss you, I just saw you, I can't wait to see you, I'm waiting for you— Always. Your body is my castle, Your arms are my throne And in this war of a world, I am with you, And I am forever home.
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Mar 20
Mar 20, 2026 at 10:16 AM UTC
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Morning coffee and dewdrops on grass A porch swing and light acoustics on the radio Dances in the kitchen and feet free of hindrance A goodbye kiss and a see-you-later Harmony and synchronicity, A rhythmic sway Your love is my muse, We always find our way "I wanted to hear your voice" And "Send me a picture when you can" I miss you, I just saw you, I can't wait to see you, I'm waiting for you— Always. Your body is my castle, Your arms are my throne And in this war of a world, I am with you, And I am forever home.
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Mar 20, 2026 at 10:16 AM UTC
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