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She fell in love with how he called her his home,

How his steps danced on the voice of her soul,

How bare he was as if his skin was hers to own,

She fell, as if this universe held only him alone,


She drowned deeper as he made her waltz on his songs,

How he loved her as she was last to ever be adored,

With all his life, how he held her so close,

As if he was the last to save her from this world of storms,


So she pleaded,

On his heart, his love, 

As long as he would open the door,

She would be there to welcome him home. 

She would be the one to embrace him as her own. 

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