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Sometimes Us

We touch, we think, we listen, we love

 

Sometimes close, can be so far away

Sometimes apart, can be closer than skin

Sometimes love, can be the reason to live

Sometimes life, can be an empty shell

 

We touch, we think, we listen, we love

 

Sometimes dreams, can be almost enough

Sometimes touch, can be just that we need

Sometimes listening, can be all that it takes

Sometimes together, can be the best of all

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Aug 18, 2016
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