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Jun 2014
You are my desire.
The thought of you, my mind could never tire.
You are my reason.
There must still be hope of it is your heart that I am seizing.
Desolate flaws and endless virtue,
Unnerving thoughts that you'll
leave too.
Postulating that forever youll stay,
I will remain infatuated every single day.
Please declare that youre not going anywhere.
Because this world is cold, this life is bitter.
The thought of you leaving induces a heart stopping shiver.
To the ends of the universe
I would travel...
For your hand and mine,
To never unravel.
talia rose
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talia rose  ma, usa
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