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being happy
random quatrains of love expressed
binded by thought and longing
my hands the words that reach your heard
for the feeling of belonging
one person magnifies what i feel
but he requires much thought
perpetuates the longing in me
my addiction to him is sought
so grandure takes over
as heartstrings are played
he which is me
binded by thought and longing
my hands the words that reach your heard
for the feeling of belonging
one person magnifies what i feel
but he requires much thought
perpetuates the longing in me
my addiction to him is sought
so grandure takes over
as heartstrings are played
he which is me
Published 20th Jul 2012
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