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Jun 2020
The tears I cry are never heard.....these feelings I have are never feared
My heart it may never heal........this love again I may never feel
The warmth of your touch is what I want in my hands.......as we walk together on the hot white sands
I still feel the heat of your touch ........even though you are far from my clutch
# yes I do still believe
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