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Any voiceless winter morning, Any brazing summer afternoon, Any affectionate draft of spring, Any lamentation of rain, Any stifling ray of sunlight; I’m lost in you. Every time the sun greets me, Every meal I relish, Every sweater I haul into, Every letter I dive over, Every musical note that transcends me; I’m lost in you. All the sadness pinching like a kiss from the frost, All the pain erupting like skin torn by a shiv, All the happiness rising like an inextinguishable fire, All the confusion obstructing like the bars of a cell; All, every, and any moment when I’m left in solitude, I’m lost in you.
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May 17, 2013
May 17, 2013 at 3:12 PM UTC
Lost in you
Any voiceless winter morning, Any brazing summer afternoon, Any affectionate draft of spring, Any lamentation of rain, Any stifling ray of sunlight; I’m lost in you. Every time the sun greets me, Every meal I relish, Every sweater I haul into, Every letter I dive over, Every musical note that transcends me; I’m lost in you. All the sadness pinching like a kiss from the frost, All the pain erupting like skin torn by a shiv, All the happiness rising like an inextinguishable fire, All the confusion obstructing like the bars of a cell; All, every, and any moment when I’m left in solitude, I’m lost in you.
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john-stackpoole
American
May 17, 2013
May 17, 2013 at 3:12 PM UTC
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