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Every day I worry
I fall more for him
And him less for me
Every hour I fear
Of missing him
When he's not here
How did this happen?
Was I taken by surprise?
All this time spent laughing
While a storm was on the rise
I've counted the times
I felt lucky to hold his hand
Acting like lovesick mimes
The silent breeze of love
We can't fully understand
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Anything But Ordinary
PoésieA collection of original poems and thoughts with rhymes of a wandering mind that is anything but ordinary.
