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What if..

What if under these starlit scenes...
She left the chains?
What if, she left her familiar hold
And wrapped her hand on mine
What if under the masks of flushed nights...
She were to stand as in my dreams
What if the gifted wishes of falling stars
Really mean this time is ours..
What if, what if, all along
The place was mine to move my hand and find..
Written by Fiftysevenhours
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Written in response to a prompt received..
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