Vanishing

March 29, 2012
By TheVrestin GOLD, Basel, Other
TheVrestin GOLD, Basel, Other
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The alarm goes off
I open my eyes
I turn around
I see an angel next to me
Her hair still perfect
Her cheeks still rosy
Then she vanishes
I go to the bathroom
I see here naked figure
Her perfect curves
Her ample breasts
Again she vanishes
I go to the kitchen
I see her by the stove
Her perfect smile
Her beautiful eyes
But again she vanishes
She is everywhere
She is nowhere
Her image lingers in mind
When I think of her I cry
She will never leave me
She can’t anymore
She will always be in my soul


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