Eyes that tell nothing but curiosity 

      of a past that has never seemed to exist

      Faraway, somewhere, we know each other

      as you held my gaze, the butterflies flutter.

Moments gone, now I’m beginning to 

      understand; I have dearly met you before 

      in a fortress I have always loved to sojourn 

      you’re a wonderful thought sprung to life.©

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