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The Poetry of Oceanldy |
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you wont give me your smile then, by night, Ill creep into your dreams to retrieve it; cleaving misty shadows and braving nighttime demons searching until I find where you go to hide
and I will be the eyes
and I will be the breath
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that drift though your mind leaving you longing to grasp and become one with
and I will be the touch
and I will be the spirit
and when you awake
© Ocean 2-98 |
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