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I read your lips,
but not your mind.
Well, at least not that much.

Energy surrounding
everything here,
without the sinful touch.

You're so silent
and buried well,
behind the velvet curtain.

Pondering
and wondering,
are these feelings certain?

I keep falling
back to you,
in realms of dark confusion.

Like evening tides,
I wander ashore,
seeking your love conclusion.
:zombie: That so called love is dead now, ergo, this poem is ooooold...
Interpret it as you like. ^^
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