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Aug 2018
I am a mountain,
reaching upwards.
And you,
you are the stars,
and the sky
that I can only
ever wish
to touch.

I am a mountain,
in league with bards.
And you,
you are the stars,
and the sky.
Crash into me,
oh how
I long
for such.
Wishful Thinking.
Written by
J  M/Manila, Philippines
(M/Manila, Philippines)   
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