You Are

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    You Are

    You are the air I breath .
    You are the stars I see at night.
    You are the blood that runs through my veins.
    You are the pillow I use .
    You are the blanket that covers me.
    You are the water that wets me.
    You are the sun in mornings.
    But most of all you are the .
    Love of my life ....

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    yelena09’s Poems (5)

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