STORY #63.

1.5 meters apart When I look at you I get stressed. We are not 1.5 meters apart. You’re too close. Don’t breathe on me. I might kill you. You may kill me. We are all potential murderers. We are all potential victims. Stay away. Call me on the phone. Stay safe.

N.Bern - Sydney

STORY #33.

Although it was so long ago,
it might just interest you to know.
That by the light of waning moon,
the heads of stone - granted a boon,
will grind and seemingly to thaw
will tell each other what they saw.

R.Tully - NSW, Australia

STORY #32.

Look into my eyes, what do you see. The depth of my soul, my heart’s desire, the wanting to be closer. 


STORY #34.

Starry nights and a glimpse of the moon 

In the mountains, I wish to see you soon 

Hand in hand, feeling the cold breeze

Hold me closer and kiss me please


I want to feel your warmth and hug you tight 

Let’s be more in love and no more fight

Look into my eyes and feel the pain

How much am crazy and how much insane

Nutan Sharma - Maryland USA

STORY #70.

Looking at you, I see me
and all those things I'd dreamed to be.
The goals, the wins, the shooting stars
the friends, the lovers, trips in cars

In your eyes I see my life,
the kids, the house, and once a wife. 
The highest hopes, the dusty roads, 
the ache of love, the heavy loads.

I see in you so much of me, 
the joy and pain, the running free.
The rivers, mountains, tides that go, 
you will learn their ebb and flow.

When I see you I wonder why,
the time I let it pass me by.
I miss the you that needed me,
but love you unconditionally

- Anonymous

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