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In my heart is a flute That plays a melody for longing My eyes are like desert That longs for her presence a smile Like piano strings are my feelings Awaiting her words for a concert My dreams are empty tunes Like violin without her heartfelt strings I await with each breathe For she is the soul my body’s longing
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 12:32 AM UTC
My longing
In my heart is a flute That plays a melody for longing My eyes are like desert That longs for her presence a smile Like piano strings are my feelings Awaiting her words for a concert My dreams are empty tunes Like violin without her heartfelt strings I await with each breathe For she is the soul my body’s longing
saigen
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 12:32 AM UTC
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