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Love Poem #114358
A
by japox21379
your mere presence gets me pouring continously, endlessly myself into words...
...my words to the wind,invoking them to reach you.
[like spells could exalt me from my sorry state!]
...attempting to soar on my wide spread arms; testing the waters if i could walk on it barefoot.
would'nt you think I'm an easy candidate for insanity? straitjacketswill probably run after me .
when I only wish it was you, behind me, calling my name...
your voice soothing my entirety as it heal me of my fears.
now I hope ... like my words reaching your realm...praying the best I could do to keep my sanity apart from these lines, and you... =,(
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