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I'm missing you and it's hard to understand
that I'm drowning and I'll never see the sweet sight of land and that
It's hard to imagine that the seawater which enters my lungs is bland,
It's too sad to believe that one day I will be found beached on golden sand and
that you'll never love me again because I'm too much for you
I don't miss the touch of your hand because
I love you
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YOU ARE READING
Poetry Book
PoetryI get alot of ideas for poetry during my every day life so here, I will be writing my favourite ideas and I hope you enjoy them! I am accepting requests if you want anything to read personally!
