Your Name Poem by Christine Ann Persaud

Your Name

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In my holly dreams
In the death of my days
In the eternity of love
You´ll be nice.
With the harm of my breath
And the tursthy mouth
The necessity of harm
And the pain of necessity.
I implore you to go
But I think for a second
That it would be the end
Of the thought of you to stay.

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