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May 2013
Hold* my hand tight,
Let us walk through *hurricanes,

Soar over the seas to lands unknown.

And I will take you to tomorrow,
Till the Isles Of Illusion,
To gape at Castles Of Glass.

Aisles of Autumn trees,
Don't compare to your evergreen eyes,
That soft smile,
Goes through me like thunder,
When my hand within yours you hold,
My heart feels like its about to leap and fall.

If I could just dare to dance,
I'd be Skipping on the stars,
Be Laughing out Loud.

You're the dream that I can't wake up from,
The distant glimmer that I want to believe,
The one thing that will forever evade me.
Sometimes even when when two hearts are willing, Love cannot happen.
Micah Alex
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Micah Alex  22/M/Pune
(22/M/Pune)   
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