Chill

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.
.
If it gives us chills
What will we give it
.
Because it is clear
We are so in love
.
Our goosebumps
Are little antennas
.
Saying to the blind
Deaf or paralyzed
.
That we‘re to love
Till we’re the love
.
If we didn’t know
Here are the hairs
.
Standing up high
To make us big
.
Perhaps to notice
Not the sensitivity
.
But the sensibility
About the sensed
.
Not our sensors
About our world
.
And not the glass
We see it through
.
Once you wake up
Please don’t judge
.
Who’re still asleep
Once upon a you
.
Who laid there still
You do not have to
.
Change this world
To gain this world
.
Just be the change
You wish to watch
.
To watch your love
Change the world
.
.
.
.
L.


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Your love helps me write something worth reading or do something worth writing. Thanks, L.

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