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Apr 2012
My love, you are
one of the ones.
So close, but so far,
a single star of many suns.
Alone we are, together.
Yet forever, apart.
I am here, as ever,
my open, swollen heart.
Beating to the rhythm of yours.
Your words speaking,
to a voice that pours,
out every thought I'm thinking.
Free you are, I can see
the lights behind your eyes,
to greener grass, will lead,
from nothing you will shy.
I am not a key, but a door,
and you the choice, to enter,
what time urges not to explore.
A desire seeping from my center,
My core,
Left only wanting more.
Away my love I send.
A love, you are.
But this in the end,
cannot go far.
Paige Wright
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