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Dec 2020
Living a fantasy like there's no tomorrow
Long forgotten are past and sorrow.
I touch your skin and find your gaze
You smile back with kindness always.

I look at you, no need to fantasize,
Your beauty shines, no need for lies.
When you speak your voice soothes me...
All my heart in wondrous harmony.

A voice or two in me disbelief.
What is this thing that brings relief?
Scars and fears and the old way
Be quiet now so we can play!
Written by
dawid
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