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by mohammad Nov 14, 2007 category : Love, romance / first love
Come Come visit me sometime Walk on my warm pillars bare feet You will not need any guise This air is your twisted robe Come Inhabit me with your hands Every single order of my verses, My fibers, Is a gift to your hands. Come Rely on me, I am not to put you down Feel the truth of my presence Come Sing me out to the world with your lips So every thread of my being Embrace your voice Come Put up with me Be patient And Do not ask why? Come Build yourself up from scratch Destroy it every day for a better mach Come Give me your hands Live it up in these islandsMohammad nov07