the wind
could not sound
as sweet
as your voice
even on
the clearest day
or the brightest night.
the sweetest fruit
could not taste as good
as the words that come
from the pit of your heart
and exhume your gloom.
i want to see
what you feel like
when you feel most free
when you feel truly happy.
i want to take you there
back to the place you once knew
back to the place where
you thought you could stay
where you thought you'd never return.
i want to take you there.
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