this is only for the weak hearted souls who ask for poetry.
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taste the wind
hear me fly
twist the vines
I see you behind me
wrapped up code
swing the mouse
my heart belongs on a piece of paper
tucked away into a book,
a book filled with your thoughts and dreams....
how long have I stared at this story's seams?