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Soliloquy of My Diary

my world holding your hidden episodes timelessly share with me the colours of your thoughts and feeling cradle me with a touch of passion inspiration expression embellish me with honesty of purest heart inundate me in tears and happiness let my expectations recite your dreams sing me with passion and love what i remember is not your name but your heart what i hear is not your voice but your melodic soul kiss not your lips but your breath engulf not your sweet words but your praises touch me come alive in me ~ (c) Sukmawati Komala ~ 28 April 2013

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