and think of you-
and warm love
my happy friend
in times past
my lifesaver
you
laying still my aggravated mind
and aggravating my stilled mind
breaking the death of silence
silent is the growing one
we become
by being friends
and touching
loving
meeting under sad skies
dancing during hard times
in clothes that do not fit
in a world that does not have us
as much as we have it
and i know no one
no one who knows
how we understand each other
is there a just us?
in my heart there will be
till the day i die
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