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Rodjan gepanaga
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6d
Bound to the Thought of Her
Every night I sleep, remnants of her seeps.
Her voice a ghost I used to know drifting soft like falling snow.
I try to get close, but her doors are already closed.
When she nears, I turn aside, tongue-tied, caught in the rising tide.
I don't know what to say or do if ever dreams came true.
Would silence win, or would I speak?
Probably still trembling, afraid and weak...
Now I walk the streams of night, avoiding all my dreams.
But in my heart, a quiet plea
If it really isn't me, I'll stand aside and set her free.
#dream
#longing
#memories
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Rodjan gepanaga
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