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Dec 2019
You’re always there in the golden pasture
You’re image is there but is hard to capture
One minute you’re there and you’re gone with the sun
You’re like my shadow that dances for fun
I like to think you’re there for my hope
Without you I don’t think I could cope

Whenever I’m lonely I come to you
You always inspire me to do something new
At times all you are is a lovely butterfly
But then unexpectedly you’ll make me cry
Your arms will reach out like a devil in disguise
And then distract me from the real prize

You can make me feel like nothing but dirt
With lost dreams and hopes you only make me hurt
I love you though for your truthfulness
You never fail to strip me from my ludicrous
You have power over all my decisions
I hope you provide me with the right visions
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dantheman6795
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   Bogdan Dragos
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