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"There are days..." PART 2



Days I see….
Your dazzling smile
That beautiful curve
That makes my head spin
That gives me a high
Leaves me with ecstasy
Intoxicating…

There are days….
Your silhouette lingers
Just a little longer
It keeps me sane
In those hazy days when
You being far from me
Clouds me


There are days I….
I hear your laughter
Automatic memories of you
Merge into a psychedelic dance
Mirroring a feather dance
In the wind


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