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I remember that warm greet you gave me
in the cold chilly winters,
that hug you gave defined your inexplicable puerile love,
You promised to be the summer flower in my numb chilled thought,
You intrigued the new definition of allegiance
promised to be a gazing blur on the window of my heart
Entranced by your words of humility, I stepped onto the bridge of fidelity
a bridge of flowers leading to a bubbling valentine house,
promises is what I have in the hollow of my palm
I choose to hold it ,embrace it
whirl and churn your breaths into my pale blood
So that you may know one day, what all I craved for.
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