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| Likeness by © thethunderwoman Like the first soft drops of rain on the sun drenched desert So too is your voice on ears too long in silence Like the gentle waves caressing the shore of a far off ocean So too are yours arms to a body too long alone Like early morning dewdrops glittering crystaline on every leaf So too are your kisses to a mouth too long stilled Like the early morning sunrays on the first flowers of spring So too is your love to a soul too long denied. Thunder |
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