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Nov 2012
I can touch the stars,
you kiss my cheek,
the whole world is mine,
your touch begins meek.
As desire turns to love,
our fingers intwined,
I keep my heart hidden,
but for you, too easy to find.
I'm flying high above the birds,
they've got nothing on me,
as my wings taste the air,
I feel nothing but free.
but a flash of the truth,
and I can hardly breath.
cuz I know that too soon,
you'll just have to leave.
Written by
Zoe Nightshade
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   Emilie Kramer
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