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Jul 2015
I feel a burning
I feel a shaking of the earth
I feel a yearning
I feel it growing as we turn
I turn away
From any pain I've ever felt
Turn towards your place
Turn towards the total of my wealth
Turn towards your face
And I never turn away
From where you stand
Two perfect years ago you asked me if we can
Two years from now you plan to ask me for my hand
And I'll agree to everything you ask of me
I'll never agree to anything more happily
You are my turning of the earth
You are my light
You are the thing I fight for
Even when we fight
Robyn
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Robyn  Seattle, WA
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