| The Importance Of Existence |
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i had a dream just now where i was with a person just lieing there. i went to sleep and then in the dream i woke up and said 'that is it. you live to feel'. if you're dead you can't feel things like emotions and although there are some horrible emotions that u feel, when u feel the good ones there's nothing better. the good always outweighs the bad. one moment of happiness or laughter outweighs one week of sorrow.
anyway i wrote a poem about this, which at the moment is nameless. any feedback would be much appreciated.
To touch you,
To hold you,
To kiss you,
To explore you.
To caress your
Flawless, golden skin.
To run my fingers
Through your silky hair.
To feel your soft
Breath dance across my skin.
These moments I live for,
I live to feel.
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