Storms In You - BlackBook #55/64

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You are the draft
My mind, my sense
You are the feeling,
My California beach.

You are my home, my loneliness.
How you stream
How you forget yourself.

How you stray
You get lost
Blending night and day

How you grab
How you fit
You stimulate.
How you manipulate.
How you know it.
You grip
You complete.

Love me less
But love me long.
Take your freedom
And my mind.

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