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need to break out of your covering,</p><p id="200a">Just let me know always forgiveness will come running.</p><p id="d112">To cut the tapes and wipe away time’s blatant misery.</p><p id="3694">You are one precious gift Say you were made for me.</p><p id="8f3a">There is no one like you in all of history.</p><p id="5fe6">© America Zed. Other Poetry by America Zed.</p><div id="d09a" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/where-the-stars-come-out-a27f8ad4ddec"> <div> <div> <h2>Where The Stars Come Out</h2> <div><h3>Poetry of kindred spirits</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/0*8-3oVt7o2SbO3vv6)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><div id="914e" class="link-block"> <a href="https

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The Gift

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You were wrapped up in the end but never opened.

That’s maybe why my empathy has molded to your shape and design.

I never could afford your finest quality or time.

Or settle for being a ghost in my own compromise.

I’m sorry I couldn’t distract you from your corner of the world, But I was not important and your face would not light up.

For one delightful moment through my loyal words of hope, And so you’re under floorboards with my tragic waste of love.

If you ever need to break out of your covering,

Just let me know always forgiveness will come running.

To cut the tapes and wipe away time’s blatant misery.

You are one precious gift Say you were made for me.

There is no one like you in all of history.

© America Zed. Other Poetry by America Zed.

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