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Come and lay down by my side
so that I can gently kiss your eyelids
and feel them flutter beneath my lips
Come and let me hold your hand
so I can feel the trail of warmth
when u gently rub your thumb over my palm
Let’s lay and look up at the starts
and see if we can count each one
Maybe if we count long enough
Time wil slip by
And we will remain
Untouched…..
That’s a nice poem, It has meaning behind it 🙂
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yet those same stars died millions of years ago … that always confounds me …
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Time goes on all around us. There are many times when I wish it would slip by without noticing me at all.
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