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Sep 2020
I close my eyes to thoughts of you
Every minute I dream
spent on thinking what to say,
what to do

Yet every time we meet
I forget it all.
My clarity takes flight
and my judgment is stalled

Absent of logical thought
only feeling remains
A combination of fear, of bliss, of sadness, of love

Faith and trust in the final destination
Pain in the path
Written by
Christopher  25/M/NJ
(25/M/NJ)   
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