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Apr 2016
What is the earth between
But a simple scene
What is the time spent in dreams
But the future we've foreseen

We are across mountains
Separated by tarred roads
We are sipping from a fountain
Holding back from thirsts goads

Each time we talk move closer
Souls moving ever deeper
Each time our bodies grow hotter
Lusts rampage we silently suffer

As the time moves forward
I lose myself in the coming future
Each time my smile turns broad
The distance becomes even more meager

I cannot trust myself with you
For I know these feelings are true
Written by
Ramblur Playfool  30/M/Cosmos
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