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On my desk of memories lies a blank page, an unaddressed envelope, and pretty pictures of my love. On my desk of desires lies a leaking fountain pen, two stamps stuck together, and an open thesaurus. On my desk of thoughts lies words unwritten, unrequited dreams and these unsent letters. On the desk of my life lies the girl I remember, the woman I hunger for, and the lady I love. On the desk of my reality lies your warm embraces, gently passionate kisses, and you at the end of the day. On the desk of my days lies the words of poetry, lyrics to songs and no unsent letters.
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