Justin For Poems

If I grew wings tomorrow
I would wait outside your door
I would tell you all the things that I never could before
The wings are wings of courage see
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I let go of your hand
The puddle gathers below where we stand
And you tell me to get out of the rain
For heaven's sake
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My eyes skim only the surface of a beauty run deep
This world an oasis that I am dying of thirst to perceive
The sun rises only moments before the stars arrive to take over its shift
It is an exchange like no other
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