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Words flooding out onto creased white paper. No sound from my lips onto yours. Not knowing if it’s too late or too soon. Demons chased away by the sound of your voice The steps of your shoes The sight of your face. Black streamers glide away and slip off my skin. Glowing on my face. Radiance reserved for the one I can’t live without. Your mind is blinding. I can see you in your ryes. I refuse to wink so I can capture this moment. Eyes drying up and falling off my face. I can’t help but stare at you. Take me whole, bind me not I’m free as the wind blowing by my knees I choose to go with you. Yours forever and yours I shall be. Never again do I turn away and face what destroyed me. I can’t turn back. You are my wind. I go wherever the wind takes me, Take me away.
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