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| Transparent I place my hand on the glass You are on the other side, I glance at your face, your eyes. As if calling me, they awaken and gaze at my hand. I try to reach through, but I am blocked. Pushing and pulling I can not reach you. I can only see you... Your beauty, your eyes. The love I so desire, I can only imagine. You are locked away, inside my transparent box. I need you, I want you... I desire to feel you Please, please break through and come to my side. Please hear my cries and come. I don't want to be alone, Anymore... |
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