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tamed desire


Like wanting Christmas in June
You're just far enough to be a mood
Years lost in the search 
For someone that's lost in time

Pretended to be doing fine
Till the act became life
Now am packed in the handicapped side
Don't think I can leave this time

Gone the days of walking in circles
Just trying to walk past you
Gone is the hope that saw me to

Emotion diel on low
Taming even the one below
Putting myself on hold
Waiting for the next one to call

                     the_wandererr
        

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