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we're off,
he leans in i lose my
breath
he brushes my cheek with his
hand, blood pumps to my
cheeks
i lean my head on his
chest,
he steals my heart and i
replace it with his
the moon circles our heads,
creating crowns over
our heads, filled with
Cryptic Wonder , setting
us ablaze with life,
his smile brins my soul to the
surface, and he whisks
it away, hiding i
from the harmful world
surrounding us
he saved me
he protects me
the forest takes us away to
be its new life,
the clearing dissapearing





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