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Jul 2015
You are the only one for me.
I never knew love until I set my eyes upon thee.
Please, come and be with me.
I cannot stand to be alone anymore;
my daily life has become another dull chore,
forced to go along without the one that I adore.
When you loved me, the flowers bloomed,
and every winter seemed a June,
every lightbulb seemed a moon;
but now that you have left me deprived,
the lovely flowers have all died,
and nothing has anything mysterious or wonderful to hide.
It all makes sense when I'm without you,
and that is the problem.
Only you could make me think it's spring in the colder part of Autumn.
Annalise Berkeley
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Annalise Berkeley
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