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Where the Spirits Live

Come to me and take me there
Into your reality
Without you I’m unaware
Of my personality
So much love I have to give
Since you’ve gone one day
Show me where the spirits live
Is it far away
Is it near, I’d like to know
Is it deep inside
Takes a narrow path to go
Or its opened wide
Like the window when it rains
Comes the ozone breeze
Curtains whisper its in vain  
She’s no days to seize
She’s no time to take you there
Spirits live alone
She’s the wind that brings the air
To refresh your home
It can’t be so sad, I cried
Tell me it’s not true
You know better, then she smiled
Its all up to you..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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