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Slow
I will let
This slow
Warmth
Grow
Until
You
Feel
Me
Here.
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The
Darkness
Played me
for a fool
Morning
Always
Comes
The
Memory
Of you
Passes
Through me
Like wind
I know
One day
I’ll stop
Feeling
You
Moments
Are like
Windows
Into
Another
World
You just
Have to
Hold them
Long enough
To see it.
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