The Sand Fair
I would run to youIf I ever saw you again.
I would embrace you
And never let go.
You hold the will power
Over me
Stronger than ten me.
I fall to my knees at your feet.
I could tell
Fom the heat in your eyes
And I know you adore me.
I am so much different
From the ones before me.
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