Writing

The feeling of holding one's hand.

I'm reaching for the sky, for the moon.

Again yet again I see you ponder; as you wander away from me; as I be to you but an echo among the wind.

He is someone I have never met... but already know everything about

i just hope everyone sees it...

We all want to be held sometimes

It's not really book, it's more of a series, but I'd like to keep them all together. Here ya' go, though.

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