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"Come with me inside...inside my Velvet Rope."
For a moment I whisper to you,
“look at this scene…”
Little girl inward searching for… wait, let me think…
For someone to say to dream a little dream.
Isn’t that how it goes?
And I do, but often alone…
And where were you all these years to complete me?
Not that I was ever a half,
but your warmth and your magic make me whole.
Stardust all around me when you penetrate my soul.
Yet fierce is my spirit to not let it be known
And now I whisper closer to you,
“I am woman, I am grown…”
Don’t you bring me storms, for I don’t need to be down.
And most importantly, with you is whom I want to grow old.
Let me remind you of the rain.
Allow me to speak of its astonishing works
And how much it has washed away from me…
And now I say, I wish you could do the same right here…
One more whisper, “hey little girl, I am talking to me”By:Keila Riveradiv table tr td font {visibility:hidden;}
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