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The moon calls...
by Rashaud Williams

The moon calls to my wildest & most inner desires, when the night is alive, my wisdom will thrive. There is something so ancient and magical about the night's alluring call, it lures me into a paradise only my heart could recognize. When the moon calls, I feel its creation, its captivity. Theres no limit to how far in the stars you could reach, when the moon calls.. I engage in its divine beauty, it's limitless flaws.. there's a sadden truth, to the mysterious moon, I come alive in the night time, when the intensity of the moon calls..

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Fascination
by Dammika Chandani

I am frightened.
However it is an alluring
kind of a fear.
Feelings get tangled,
utterly confused.
I don't understand
why I feel this way.

Its a joy I receive,
from the man I am not with.

......

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Is this Love....
by Dammika Chandani

I feel his absence,
though I have not known his presence.
I tell you , its not a physical attraction,
but emotional connection .

I have neither looked into his eyes,
nor hugged him.
But have been touched
by his soul.
With his lyrical words

......

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Is this Love....
by Dammika Chandani

I feel his absence,
though I have not known his presence.
I tell you , its not a physical attraction,
but emotional connection .

I have neither looked into his eyes,
nor hugged him.
But have been touched
by his soul.
With his lyrical words

......

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Fascination
by Dammika Chandani

I am frightened.
However it is an alluring
kind of a fear.
Feelings get tangled,
utterly confused.
I don't understand
why I feel this way.

Its a joy I receive,
from the man I am not with.

......

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The moon calls...
by Rashaud Williams

The moon calls to my wildest & most inner desires, when the night is alive, my wisdom will thrive. There is something so ancient and magical about the night's alluring call, it lures me into a paradise only my heart could recognize. When the moon calls, I feel its creation, its captivity. Theres no limit to how far in the stars you could reach, when the moon calls.. I engage in its divine beauty, it's limitless flaws.. there's a sadden truth, to the mysterious moon, I come alive in the night time, when the intensity of the moon calls..

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