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Apr 2017
Hair of floating grace
and eyes of bronze hazelnuts.
Longing for your touch
And the softness of your voice.
Your gentleness soars
And flies with infinity.
When clouds close the sky
And stars die; I'll find your light
And I will be forever home.
Written by
Byron H Cairncross  20/M/Australia
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