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A NEED

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Some time wish I 
Forget I could, how much you I adore
And my life live like wind with nothing to restrain 
But like a beautiful song trapped in a flute
The ache longs to be expressed overwhelmingly
Like a river breaking it's shore, rage free
Like life born, bear hope with no fear
Like a heartfelt song, bring back life
But here I am bound to feel so strongly
What to call the feeling I should find in the future 
But here I am to feel so strongly longing for reciprocity
But here I am to feel so strongly yearning to awaken anything
May be something mutual even if not as strong
Awaken something wrong 
A need to break from the norms that ensalve
A need to hold, yield and say the anthikable without shame
A need to give and receive that which is free but most precious
A need that would last forever

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