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Jul 2013
Tonight the stars are falling
Crashing, still luminescent
To your eyes, still glimmering
The skies are ever transient
Where shall I look, my heart?
Shall we avoid the brightness?
Though lying may be an art
Shall we fall into this mess?
Forget about the pretenses
Be like the stars, fall for you
Lay down all my defenses
And I shall tell what is true
This heart, it's breathing your name;
I am no longer the same.
Denise Ann
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Denise Ann
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