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Where Time Has No Place

 
The knock on the door
and the flowers that
touched my nose before
I saw you behind the
corner wall, waiting
for me to respond first.

You had all the words
entangled inside of you
written on paper,
reciting for me, for you
I meant the world,  
I know your thirst

for love, for our love we
started ago, igniting again
now more than a spark and
all that it took was knowing
behind our greatest of monsters
lays what we want most.
Written by ursa
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