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Apr 2018
To stare at her
to take
her hand
her eyes
her thoughts
her kiss
her love
her spirit
her soul
to drown
in the depths
of love’s rush
released;
I have no desire
to regain
the surface.
Written by
Nimlre
49
   Azaria and Isla
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