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    Friday, January 6, 2012

    You will never lose me to the wind
    You are the lightning that made me fill my chest with candles
    You are the thunder clapping for the poem that nobody else wants to hear
    You are an icicle’s tear watering a tulip on the first day of spring
    You melt me alive
    You kiss me as deep as my roots will reach
    And I want nothing more than to be an eyelash fallen on your cheek
    Then being collected by your fingers
    And held like a wish
    I promise
    That whatever I do
    I will always try my best
    To come true

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