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Thinking of the promise...<3

Into dreams I see,
You lay glaring back at me.
I beg to be,
One chance to show thee.

Walk hand in hand,
Past the preying eyes of the damnd.
Through the desert sand,
And let our lips follow the stars command.

I bow to your every demand.
What makes you smile,
I'll walk for miles.
For only with you can I stand...
Written by Thisismyhell (Darkness Enchanting)
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