I was in love a long time ago when things were simple, pure, untouched by the world. A place I could call my own. I remember when your face touched mine and when the air was sweet and all I heard was the chimes of wind. It's so funny how now I can revisit those times now in the present. Feels like time never passed and that everything stood still. When I am with you, I feel a deep calm a quiet refuge, that I can call my own.
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