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blissNever have I felt the blissNor tearful painWhichYou can both bring meHowever, you've managed to unbreak me wholeAnd even awoken what I did not foreseeKnow that even tho I step into the trapsOf worry, doubt and tragedyThis new joy I got, this cheerful light and energyHas made me whole again.Without you I could not beSo proud of me and you
untitledwhen she sleeps,the inside of her mind is a spanish lullabyjust gentle chords strung into abeautiful tapestry of sound. her skinsmells of oranges and cloves, and her hair iscinnamon brown. she reminds you ofthe feeling of waking up in the morning,thirsty. she is the song you play forevery kind of weatherevery kind of mood. you feel herfingers on your cheek when you sleep,you dream she's there with you. and evenwhen she's far away,you hear her like the voice of a flute.a haunting sound carried onthe wind, past hills and fields andhome to you.
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