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Illustration by @luciesalgado
You're my greatest: my what if, my almost, and my could-have-been.
We're like a novel that never gets published,
A mellow love song that nobody knows.
You are a touch; a tender caress just barely felt.
No trace, no marks.
You are either a dream, I never want to wake,
Or a nightmare I have to escape.
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Part of the Poetry collection
Updated on May 02, 2017
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