Let me see her one last night, one last sight.
She can bring things right, bring things to light.
Let me have her to review, have her to view.
She can tell me a lie that's true, tell me what to do.
Let me ponder on what I see, ponder thinking freely free.
She can touch and grab the me, touch and grab the we.
Let me let me relax tonight, let me relax in her sight.
She can comfort and hold me tight, hold me to the end of light.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 5th, 2026 14:59
- Comment from author about the poem: Sorry, was trying something different.
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