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your words seem relaxed. [don't ask me how]
my brow un-clenches; breath becomes slow.
sans poet intent, but it shall be,
for you [being you] will will it to be.
in this world, you keep me dreaming.
with you in mind, basis - reason of being.
time and time, as tomorrows flow by,
you'll reach my thoughts; erstwhiles, i'll sigh.
llp - jan'10 - dA
my brow un-clenches; breath becomes slow.
sans poet intent, but it shall be,
for you [being you] will will it to be.
in this world, you keep me dreaming.
with you in mind, basis - reason of being.
time and time, as tomorrows flow by,
you'll reach my thoughts; erstwhiles, i'll sigh.
llp - jan'10 - dA
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basically, all this has is sincerity.
the one it's for may not recognize it now.
it has its special meaning, however.
pip
the one it's for may not recognize it now.
it has its special meaning, however.
pip
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I hope that the one for whom this was written appreciates the emotion and sincerity. It is a very nice contemplative piece (as most of yours are). I am often hesitant to share pieces that have a strong personal meaning to me, as I feel that they won't carry the same passion to others or that others will not appreciate the emotion.