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I remembered I promised you a poem, In fact one a day for our love- There's a problem though, I can't seem to get them out: Because your presence Is like a million words, A thesaurus sitting right Next to me, And what you are to me When you are with me is an Eternal sonnet. But when I tried I began to Understand something that brings My understanding of us clearer, That we are the same in separate Places, in the same solitude Without knowing each other's Pain or fatigue. That we are both not people, But the wind freed in our selves, A gale freed from the conventional And we become a sudden verse, Nostalgic and naive, Stubbornly young and hopeful, There in that place, When we are together, I cannot write the poem That has not yet finished Being written.
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 6:37 PM UTC
I Promised You A Poem
I remembered I promised you a poem, In fact one a day for our love- There's a problem though, I can't seem to get them out: Because your presence Is like a million words, A thesaurus sitting right Next to me, And what you are to me When you are with me is an Eternal sonnet. But when I tried I began to Understand something that brings My understanding of us clearer, That we are the same in separate Places, in the same solitude Without knowing each other's Pain or fatigue. That we are both not people, But the wind freed in our selves, A gale freed from the conventional And we become a sudden verse, Nostalgic and naive, Stubbornly young and hopeful, There in that place, When we are together, I cannot write the poem That has not yet finished Being written.
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 6:37 PM UTC
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