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When all is said and done
And the smoke fades away
For you might be gone
Please tell me you will stay
I know nothing lasts forever
But my heart refuses to believe
That there will be a time
When you're not here with me
Life will lose its colors
The night will miss the moon
What's the point of living
If I'm living without you?
I've opened up my heart
And gave it all to you
I trust that you will wake me up
And tell me it's not true
Lara Houssami
1-15-2021
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Nephophilia
Poetry'Nephophilia' is the love for clouds. Clouds may seem ordinary for some people, but they aren't ordinary at all for me, and it is obvious for most of my poems have mentions of clouds in them.
