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Aug 2015
You
Drowned in confusion
trust in all
trust in you
trust in us

eyes are closed
hands are cold
sounds are surrounding
pain beside me

comfort in you
my head rest assures
shoulder like pillows
hands are warm

the dance of our hands
the rhythm of our fingers

two sunrises
nobody beside me
but warmth still lingering
Written by
Ilya Noor
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