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London Paris Jan 31
You’re
like a dream I never
want to wake up from,
And like a book of poetry,
I can’t stop reading your pages.

Impossible it may seems
You’re all
I desire.
London Paris Jan 29
You know, sometimes
Silence can be a poem too
It allows for sincere connection
From the heart that you desire
To engage with it.
And if failed to do so
Shall bound them
To be free.
🦋🦋🦋
  Jan 29 London Paris
Anastasia
Darkness will come.

All the infringements of suffering
that have broken our own selves

will unfold us

and we'll lay there naked and unveiled
in each-other's arms

as gold falls from the sky.
This poem is about the opening up of vulnerability in a relationship (darkness), and how it can have the most rewarding results (gold).
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