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You Are Everywhere
It was a gorgeous summers day today, not a cloud to grace the skies, the cobalt blue that held my gaze, while I envisioned my lovers eyes. A radiance warmed my hair and skin, from the ochre sun above, my heart leapt but sank back deep within, as I remembered you my love. Time passed by and the light was done, while the horizon swallowed your hair, those golden locks of angels sun, I still find loose in my lair The darkness engulfed the afternoon, in its deep and cold embrace, it stirred up the fact you left too soon, it was a metaphor for my empty space. The stars began to prick the sky, reminding me of that huge spark, we would feel as we passed each other by, and the time we both made a remark. Afraid to dream I sit here awake, and I stare to the night for some respite, but its blackness defies me and watches me break, and I break, and I break in the night. True love was a lie, a cruel torturous trap, which has me snared as it's garotting my soul, I blundered in wasted but through no mishap, yet I fail to comprehend it's goal. Dawn surely breaks and birds sing their song, as I'm crying and dying and sore, I hope that this day my heart melts away, and I feel nothing for no one no more.
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