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May 2017
I have a
hole cut out
of my heart
in the
shape of
you

I have a
tree bearing
fruit and
they fall
only for
you.

I have a
fire burning
in my soul
and it
burns for
you.

I have a
dream where I
run towards
figures that
look like
you.

I have a hole in the wall of my heart
in the shape of
you.
Michael J Simpson
Written by
Michael J Simpson  31/M/Aberdeen, Scotland
(31/M/Aberdeen, Scotland)   
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