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Joyce Aug 2019
It still feels blurry in my head.
By all the words you said.
I understand how you think.
And I feel you how you feel.
Like a ship that won't sink.
You will sail over rough seas.
And you will not give up
the peace has returned.
We sometimes forget the pain that burns.
But I'll wait for you
no matter how long you need.
You mean love for me.
A beautiful person is what I see.
I hope to see you in my dreams.
I really want to be with you
is what I mean.

— The End —