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 From
the beginning
The scars from my heart from long ago
hasn’t healed and new they pour even more of love or something strong
like love the completeness of understanding able to get
deep within the skin is what has always been done the compassion of it all hasn’t changed the eyes meet season after season the question why is there with
the same answer of none swimming
around with dancers in my heart is what you do best which life time is our turn to finish this torture that we bare
the water that flows fro me time to time is from the pain of
being apart from the oldest friend which is the love from the beginning
of time running from something close only to find the same answer of
non and to find the same open heart to you only one more stop to climb
to get there
Do I have the strength to climb
That stop
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