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Obsessive

Oh, listen to the songs of my new heart. I write all my life stories with a pen For if my sad life would have to restart, I would do it all to see you again. I float down to my world with you once more. My parasol floats through the air with ease, And finally, my feet will touch the floor. The clouds below give me a gentle breeze. If fate shall lead your heart from loving grasp, Never give her satisfaction, my love. When I see you again, your hands I’ll clasp So you won’t be taken to skies above. If I must die for your love then I will, For any person you want, I shall kill.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 7/31/2019 5:32:00 AM
Powerful imagery, WT.
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