UNTITLED

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    UNTITLED

    Day one, day two.  Im still missing you. When will you come back into my life? When can you get this wrong back to right?  Its not only that i miss your face, but its also that i miss the embrace.  I am love and i am here.  The world spins slow motion when you are near.  Im caught up in this matrix-this still slow motion.  Cant just say forget it, cuz attached is this emotion...

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    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

    BLAQTINKABELL’s Poems (4)

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