Snow
I dreamed of snow in June
Its quiet embrace
Holding us white and unconnected to the world
A floating dream of kisses and snowflakes
Icy hexagons are stacked up on my sill
No footstep in the drifts
The harsh metallic ring resounds
Of spade on frozen ground
Bow your head
Here comes a hearse
And on it lies my heart, still warm
and loving...
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I wanted to love you,But I was just too scared.Haunted by the past,
That always seemed to reappear.
I tried my best to run and hide, But I just couldn't get you off my mind.
Should I give love a second chance?Or am I just wasting my time?
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Love is a precious thing it is a feeling that makes your heart sing whether you are far or near it is like whispering in my ear when you find true love it is something you keep within your heart, So your love is like a whisper Prayer not heard by your ears But felt by my deepest heart…
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