Open, Aware

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In Love
There are limits
Between
You
Between
Me

Once we reach the end
We must let
One another Free

If it hasn’t been that way all along
The Melody
A beautiouse
Rhythmic song

Then soon
The abrupt end
Comes
Like the
Death of
The sun

That freedom so new
Too dark
To run from.

Sit in it
Cry in it
Feel it all out

The Sun is not dead
Only shifted in your head

Once illuminated
You have a new heart
From whence
From which
You may never depart

Always there
Needed to feel
The tickle of the hair

Open

Aware.

Lauren Lauren

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