tuesdays // if i dont

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if i dont wade out in these meadows
of undulating wildflowers to tell you how
i feel, i will lose you
i want to show you how
and been dying to know if i
affecting you the way you affect me,
tremulous and calm,
seeking and ablaze,
circling in my head at night,
since the very thing you are
is what my dreams are made of

a/n this looked better centered ;-;

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