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Current mood:  creative Category: Writing and Poetry
Every moment yearns, cries, believes and survives,
A token of faith in love that never tires.
Distance makes the heart grow stronger,
Prouder, and in the eye of the beholder, so much fonder.
To have to wait to feel your warmth,
Soft skin, soft lips and gentle form
And every touch we would perform
I close my eyes and store them all.
For when two lovers meet again,
All will be replayed from start to end.
Your man waits till the end of time..........
But it would take for ever to rewind.
11:00 AM
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