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Complicated

You follow me, I follow you, This is just not simple curiosity. You can’t talk with me, I too keep away, This is no compulsion, but our sincerity. I don’t see you, you don’t see me, But we feel the warmth of proximity. You can’t touch me; I can’t feel you baby. Still that warmth of your hand serves as apricity. I feel the caress of your breath on my cheek. Can’t smell you but your scent is pure ecstasy. On this bench…you and I no longer sit together. Here, I still enjoy your ruffling through my hair. No! we can’ shatter; Nah! we can’t lose. For you love me n I love you. I will win you back sailing through this cruel cecity. We shall stand strong through this adversity. For our love is like attraction of gravity. For our love is a symbol of purity. WORD REFERENCE: PROXIMITY: The state of being near to somebody APRICITY: The warmness of the sun in winter. CECITY: The state of lacking sight. RUFFLING: To touch or move something smooth so that it is not even ECSTASY: A feeling or state of great happiness

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Date: 3/16/2021 10:53:00 AM
Hello Aditi Sheemar, Well done. i read this poem as romantic. enjoy your day my friend.
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 3/17/2021 10:33:00 AM
Hello Aditi, you are welcome enjoy your day my friend.
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Aditi Sheemar
Date: 3/16/2021 11:47:00 PM
Good morning :) Thank you very much for appreciating and motivating.

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