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Current mood:  blessed Category: Writing and Poetry
Endless MistWhy am I intimidated By some things you do Some things you say But why am I inundated With forbidden thoughts of you And your ethereal way So tell me Why is my breath taken Whenever you're close by Whenever you are near Yet it's not love we are making Because you're so far And you cannot be here So tell me Why does the sun still burn When rain pours down Or icy snow begins to fall I'll never know and I'll never find out, will I? There are no final answers, thats all
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