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Memory~YOU AND I

You will be the fragrance of the roses
That couldn't be touch
But will be written in various clauses
And will earn pleasure in reading much
I want to fly
Yet, couldn't find any way
To say hi to you
Or to say goodbye to thou
Since you and I are two
But I am known by you
I am rippling sound of brook
That will forbid you from being sad
I can sense the grief in your heart
Nevertheless I will be your peace
You are my destiny
My renowned history
I want you so desperately
But your address is a terrifying maze
Since you and I are two
But I am known by you
Ask yourself what you are
Are you "THE ONE" I knew
Or have become someone's picture
I've been your soul
But now I've lost my way
Give me your song
Keeping me dancing prolong
Since you and I are two
But I am known by you......

~~~ I always found a new meaning in this....

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