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Wonderwall


I'm so full of words

so full of thoughts and feelings

I do not even know where to start emptying 

our rivers of words

into your palm.

All I know is that no

matter how long my

river flows,

out of all the water droplets

that graze your           skin

only one will matter.

It will make you realize

that my river can flow

            forever

Because there will never be enough words

to sum you up.

 You are my wonderwall.

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