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Sunday 9 November 2014

Veil

‎It was the time when she decided
To unveils herself,
Only I,  
Could sense everything that she - 
sees, 
feels, 
And thinks. 

I put her
Onto my own veil
That I waive 
With everything I could
To keep her warm. 

By this warmth, 
she will bloom. 


Sent from my BlackBerry 10 smartphone.

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