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“ I’m here ,
close to your soul ,
no matter where you go ,
I’ll be here ,
just RIGHT HERE .
Close your eyes and remember me ,
can you feel my presence ?
Can you feel me ?
I’m here ,
see ?
just here .
Don’t let the fear shake your faith , believe in my belief ,
take a leap of faith in the memories we’ve of each other,
in the memories WE made ,
trust in the ‘ WE ’ we became ,
don’t be afraid ,
there’s nowhere
I’ll go
till my memory
can show me the look in your eyes
that only I can see ,
the flashbacks ,
my memories ,
the look in your eyes when I see
you seeing me ;
will never let me let go of you ,
I’m HERE ,
every time the wind-chime chimes ,
and the thunder roars ,
and every time it rains in
bright sunlight ,
know that I’m here ,
know that I WILL be HERE ,
just here . ”
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YOU ARE READING
into her phenakistoscope
Poetry«« when her life was at a halt , an illusion of motion was created and in her dreamlike state , her reality and her imagination met and gave her a blurred vision , her phantasmagoria took birth where her soul saw dreams of a...
