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Sep 2018
How unbelievable the world seems.
And how love in it does teem.
For when you look upon me with those eyes.
My sense of reality seems to me, lies.

Breathing, gazing, loving through glass.
Your sense of touch and feeling has no mass.
Breathing, gazing, laughter through wires.
This promise of loving never filled, only tires.

But patience is essential to continue on life.
For when titles are ,friend,lover and wife.
We'll appreciate the wait we so endured.
And love, happiness, and freedom assured.
Written by
Isaac Wilfahrt
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     ---, Fawn and Dream Fisher
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