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Feeling Poetic

Hey everyone,
So today I'm taking a bit of a different angle then usual, I wrote a poem yesterday which I'm actually going to use for my final draft portfolio in school. It wasn't meant for that but it fit the criteria pretty perfectly, anyways I wanted to share this with you. Enjoy  :)

Title- "A Longing Love"
Like an eagle, I soar amongst the memories blooming in my mind.
I remember the safe feeling I only felt with him.
The comfort that he gave me.
The sound of his voice as we talked for hours on end.
The feeling of his arms around me like a barricade silently protecting me from the evil of the world.
His smile, oh how he could instantly turn even the darkest night into day.
His knowledge, not just of the world but of me, he knew me almost better then I new myself.
The feeling, the longing, if only I could go back to what once was.
This is my wish.

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