Sounds of Love

Sounds of love
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I timber like the falling tree,
my knees weak and swaying
the slightest wind tilting my canvas
then a echo sends me to the waiting floor
that is what love feels like when you steal my heart.






Date:7/13/15
Jessica Thompson
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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