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Jun 2014
You make me think of flowers
Not the kind you see in the shops
Or your backyard
But the ones no one sees
The ones in those far away fields of my mind
That yes,
Even though are not seen
Are still beautiful, so beautiful
That it makes me think of stars
You that is
And how they're worth so much
Again
Like you,
About the constellations that they produce
That reflect in those eyes of yours
That bring up another thought of mine
Of how we view the world
And our surroundings
And how when you choose to see beauty
I choose to see ugly
That's how our mind sets are different my dear
While you are chasing rays of sunlight
In the crystal clear waters of our ocean
I'm hiding in the dark depths
With the unknown things that lie beneath
Like the unknown of my mind
And you've touched that place
You've brought light
To the place where flowers grow
In the now bright depths of the ocean
That reflect the constellations above
That show just how far
Our love reaches
Into the space
Of our hearts
For my love
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   Aeerdna, Danielle B and SPT
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