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Nov 2013
Driving miles and miles and miles to see your face,
Hear your voice call my name,
Touch your lips, feel our hearts race

Past three months haven’t been the same
Something clicked, everything changed
What is the reason, who is to blame?

My mind was distorted, confused, deranged
She calmed me and showed me a light
Return from the darkest holes can be arranged…

My mind’s not at war, there is no fight
I want only to show her love
My single—my greatest delight

Sometimes it takes a push—a shove!
To awaken from our sleep,
Thank you my dear you woke me up
I’m forever yours to keep.
I actually do have writers block as suggested by the previous poem, I only had to write the last three lines of this one, wrote the rest of it a while ago.
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