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Love and Patience

You never made me run for love 

You never made me chase to see

You presented me. 

Laid me down, 

Took my sound, 

In one large gulp. 

You close the door. 

You want me, 

Your hands around my neck

Embraced, 

As we wrestle, 

our bodies  and sounds 

Held in each spell, 

Conjured by your presence

I run towards you. 

I see 

The sun is a particle. 

You are a constellation. 

I am a dream.  

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