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I Will Find You

My shoes have lost their floors And my eyes riot from looking But till I find you, I will Worry many more maps, Scourge many more miles And dissect a thousand more smiles. I will find you. It might take a day perhaps another decade But I will find you…

The Girl Across The Street

Thursday evening, two minutes past six You were standing by our street With your (talkative) friend Your skirt gently teasing the wind. I overhead you saying you know me (A neighbour from across the street) So I assumed your (talkative)…

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