Words for Soul
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Tagspoetry
In real life we say "I love you"
In poetry we say "There is no way I can breathe this air without you by my side, there is no way I can see this world without you next to me. If I don't meet you in this life I will search for you in all the other life's that will come after, because there is no way I will keep my happiness just for me. I need to share it with you. And if don't meet, then it means you weren't ready for my happiness, so I will wait, till the other life's are coming."
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