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My TAGE (2)

I am not back to love poems

im still on holiday

but Jeez , It still sends shivers

down my spine

it comes in many forms

like sea waves,like a huge anxiety

he still puzzles my eyes

like a puzzle game

I need to fill

I”m not the other lady..i know

im me and this is me showing boldly

yet its me hiding

my affection and feeling

bottling them up a tight one

i hope it doesn’t explode and burn my face.

but one day, Just one day

i shall be able to fly away

and be not the caged bird that sings

see how love makes me

storieshetells

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