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Sep 2013
I did not notice that you have drawn me inside your world,
as you were silver-tongued and striking and elegant.
Your words satisfy what I have been yearning to hear
and your touch gives warmth to the morning breeze.
And so I dwell inside your world,
no matter how bizarre it appears to me.
Because this is what I’ve ever dreamed of.
To be with you and you alone.
Jennifer Arbo
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Jennifer Arbo  manila, philippines
(manila, philippines)   
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