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Aug 2012
I will stand up and shout your name,
I will hear it echo on the breeze,
I will scream that I do love you,
The words will flow with ease…

…in a moment.

I will look into a mirror,
I will see my body in its form,
I will stare with pride and delight,
My image filled with warmth…

…in a moment.

But not now.
written in 2008
Simon Clark
Written by
Simon Clark
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