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Someday

Long after I will be gone you will open an old book

And I will walk out

From between its pages.

We will look into each other's eyes

And I know I will cry again

Like I do now

Whenever I look into your eyes

And see the wall

That I will never be able to cross

Yet we hug

Across it.

You will wipe my tears

Or you might kiss them away

Threatening

Never to meet again If I cry.

I will smile

And you will pretend to clean your glasses .

While hiding a tear

Same, as you do now.

You will hold me

Close To your soul

And I will crumble

Turning to dust

Falling back

In between

Those pages

Leaving little smears

Of remembrance

On your cheeks.

You will Pick up your pen

And start writing.

Bringing me back to life

Once again.


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