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Mar 8
I have longed for you,
long before the journey began.

I carry you with me,
though my lips dare not speak.

You love to linger
beneath the vast blue sky,
watching the lake in stillness.

You always hide behind the green leaves,
never letting me catch a glimpse.

I have loved you,
long before we ever met.
Written by
Jim
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     ---, Vianne Lior, rick, Mary Huxley and poisonstaaar
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