When I was standing,
it was standing with me,
when I was sitting,
it was sitting with me,
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A great thoughtful poem..........................................................
The first four lines seem to be superb, nice writing.
The length of arms adore mind to embrace emotion either in dream or in reality with lovable attitudes. The charm of love propels evil thought and love does magic as charming hope whispers mind. Remaining fearless is wise. Love makes life fearless. An excellent poem is well crafted...10
This is beautiful poem. when you started dreaming me, the evil ran away. is a beautiful line. Thanks for sharing.