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storm
I cannot begin to describe,
The manner in which,
I see the skies in your eyes
I cannot do anything but be drawn to your gaze
And watch the storm reveal the extatic vibration of your soul.
I cannot move as i am captured in a maze of your perpetual craze.
The manner in which,
I see the skies in your eyes
I cannot do anything but be drawn to your gaze
And watch the storm reveal the extatic vibration of your soul.
I cannot move as i am captured in a maze of your perpetual craze.
Published 16th May 2010
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