I long to be the eye of the storm
The anti-forlorn
The cuppa something warm
I long to be the mist on the sea
Honey of the bee
The cooler degree
I long to be the oxygen that fire can’t consume
The hush in the room
The refreshing rain and gloom
I long to be my entire self
The image of intrinsic wealth
The grandest book on the shelf
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I Long to Be

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