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Dec 2016
Words fallen from me, Stared at the sky....

I am deeper than the plateau views,
Meaningful than what you read,
More loving than anyone you met,
Caring than anyone could be.

When your hands grab my throat,
I have to walk away to the moors,
A change can only keep me alive,
To hold you when you fall again.

Words fallen from me, stared at the sky....
Written by
Prathibha Pradosh
346
   Em MacKenzie and Doug Potter
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