Love

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I see in you the life that floats by

That can only be disturbed

by the breeze of the gentle air

floating down the warm passionate heart

You call me... I hear you

oh... The sounds distance me

Confuse me of the real essence

Of love that are just four words

Unless the days are stormy

And ....

Nights calm & quite

For it needs still air

To breathe in the misty night

That shows in the each puff

Pushed out... I love you

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