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Mar 2018
I'm unsettling like the wind,
but I yearn for you to chase me,
behold me as if  I can never be yours,
I just want you to be with me...
My lashes flutter like butterfly wings,
on these tear swept papers.
They're black as my soul,
I just want your love  to let them fly.
:')
Susan Jacob
Written by
Susan Jacob  India
(India)   
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     --- and Tash Mckay
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