Thomas William Bland Bennett

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Spirits in the breeze,
Two souls together,
Feeling weak at the knees,
Will it feel like this forever,
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Why is this feeling so hard to find,
Another with the same state of mind,
More than a physical need hidden behind eyes,
Beauty and depth of two souls combined,
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To sing of things that were untold,
Awaiting the time for it to unfold,
The passion to which has no resolve,
This heart of mine shall never grow cold,
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In the depths of my soul,
Grows the want to finally be whole,
To find the one that can conclude,
The beginning of the end of my prelude,
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