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Your smile
seems to show me that I mean
so much to you.
Your arms
seem to act as a salvation;
a cage to protect me from all evils.
Your eyes
seem to twinkle as the stars
that I gaze upon from our rooftop.
Your hair
seems to flow as a flag in wind,
like one hanging from a tree.
Your lips
seem to take me to a place
that I could call home.

They always say that home is where the heart is,
so please, take me away.

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