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A stranger
there is a love I reminisce
like a seed,
I've never sown.
of lips that I'm yet to kiss
and eyes not meet my own.
hands that wrapped around my wrists
and arms that feels like home..
I wonder how it is I miss
this kinda things I've never known.
© Riversides Ent.
like a seed,
I've never sown.
of lips that I'm yet to kiss
and eyes not meet my own.
hands that wrapped around my wrists
and arms that feels like home..
I wonder how it is I miss
this kinda things I've never known.
© Riversides Ent.
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