It falls very near, reverberating
Deep down my heart
As I echo your voice
Do thee not stand close
In vicinity of hushed silence
Muffling my breath galore
Hold on, hold on
To my gainsay
Was that not thy reserve
Every blink
That I gather, towards
You detach me farther away
Still it falls very near
By my heart
To say thee my own
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