A Percabeth Poem

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When I think about love

I think about a black haired boy

And a blonde girl

Green eyes

And grey

Staring into each other

Hanging by their fingertips

On a cliff

Holding on tight

When I think about love

I think about the ocean

And salt on my tongue

I think about

Metal against metal

And the tang of blood in my mouth

When I think about love

I think about a river of lost dreams

And emotional tethers

An anchor

In the shape of a girl

Her hair framing her face

The sound of her voice in my ears

When I think about love

I think about words whispered in the dark

Never again

We're staying together 

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