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INVISIBLE Seeing your eyes smiling at me, Hearing your voice - gentle words, Feeling your hands touching me, That's all what's left. Just a few minutes of company, Just a moment of innocence, Ultimately enchanted me, Did you realise? Dreaming a dream of impossibility, Hearing words that will never be spoken, Keeping hold to your invisibility, Where are you? Asking questions that can never be answered, Living in a world that does not exist, Things that are not shared, Shared with you. |
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Gabriela Quas copyright 2001 All rights reserved reprinted by special permission |
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June 23, 2001 |
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