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Mar 2017
Though we’ve never met and I’ve never felt your touch
At night I can still feel you laying next to me
Maybe It’s just my head but I hear your voice when I feel like no one is listening
Your somewhere I’ve never heard of
You’re in a place I can’t understand
And yet you’re somewhere in the stillness of my head
But every time you speak it’s when I’m looking at my reflection
But every word you say is Beautiful
Confidence comes from being loved.
RhiannonMystique
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RhiannonMystique  Iowa, Burlington
(Iowa, Burlington)   
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