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I want to see the sun, the kiss of the rays.
Climb to the top of the mountain where I lay.
I want to soothe demons within, bathe in words unspoken.
Crave your delicate touch, sense the aura of your lips.
Run toward the feeling of our souls soon eclipse.
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Erin Garcia
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Climb to the top of the mountain. Crave your delicate touch. Beautifully written. Well Done!!