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My sunset heart

And

My willow tree wings

Are threatening to break apart.

.

If you touched my stormy soul

And

My untouchable mind

My blood would be less cold.

.

A hurricane love like ours

And

A walk under the blind moon

You in me for hours.

.

Green hues in forever dreams

And

Songs inspired by your heartbeat

Poems written in private diaries.

.

A stranger and I hiding underneath the covers

And

Every touch tells our story

And how we became almost real fantasy lovers.

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