come
my eyes
yet to open
see
how you
when
thee feet
make a meaning
felt
soft
airy
feathery white
come
my eyes
yet to open
you my love
I will slide
raise
a bit
a bit
catch you
some where
in mids
thee feet
make a meaning
felt
soft
airy
feathery white
come
my eyes
yet to open
I will hug
the stream
fast
hold it
last
come
my eyes
yet to open
you my love
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