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Dec 2014
Sometimes I stifle
Under this silence.
Will I eventually hold your hand one day,
As we walk by the shore?
Will I call you mine and
Will you call me yours?
I wonder if you'll remember me
And the love for you I had.
Only we hold the answer
Love and although we may still be uncertain,
I long to be by your side and together,
We will defy the odds.
annvelope
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annvelope  Stockholm
(Stockholm)   
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