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my boy

Swept her eyes across Deliver her mind peace Unshaken from loss She sat next to me Recline on myself Watching through the eyes of another Your hair swept to the side Distant notion of a lover A kiss, a touch A hand to hold Memories, clear Truths, untold In the darkest hour, here I am Be my Wendy and take my hand Have you heard of Neverland? A boy dared to dream A boy named Peter Pan

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