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Monday, May 20, 2024

Wind

Sometimes I wonder what happened to my passion 
I'm searching for myself 
Through the mist 
Adrift
Wishing for the wind
Searching 
For any hint 
Of the storm that once drove me forward 
Drove me mad
I need 
To hold you in my arms again 
Feel you breathe 
In and out
Next to me 
Your heart 
Beating
I need to know 
That you adore me 
That your eyes seek mine
Your heart beats in time
With my own 
That the storm rises and falls 
Like the tide of our breath
On the wind

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