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by xXx Allison xXx Apr 8, 2008 category : Love, romance / secret love
Wanting with passion, Though hiding in fear. Stepping closer, Running away. Sprinting through prairies, Running on water. This is my passion, Locked far away. Taking small steps towards you Reaching out just to touch you This is my life; my breath, my hope. Deny it: I die. I'm moving towards you.
by Sarah
Nice poem....keep it up 5/5