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Apr 2010
As I sit in the dark
I begin to miss you touch
I begin to miss that voice of yours
And it becomes just too much
So I take out those letters
The ones written with your heart
And it brings me back to life
Reminding me life is just the start
So whisper in my ears
That sweet voice of yours
Will drive away my dreadful tears
And bring the color back to my face
As your touch drives away the fears
My heart beat slows steadily
Until your lips kiss mine
And I float away into the atmosphere
My heart begins to race
Hoping u will always be here
To always drive away my fear
I grab your hand and hold on tight
To never let go of my light
Dylan Chase Clifton
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