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A Poem by De Jongh1994

I've been waiting so long to find a single thing you say that doesn't
make my knees weak, or my heart stop beating. Till your gentle voice
dissipates and ceases to remain. But you taunt me so, whispering in my
ear, knowing i cannot whisper back. Speechless does not even begin to
describe the way you make me feel.

© 2011 De Jongh1994


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Added on February 20, 2011
Last Updated on February 20, 2011