Exile

It's just there, yet so far
will it listen once?
How many times can you
pray upon a star?
Will they exile me 
to an unknown land?
With just the company of
a busker hand in hand.
In a search for love, 
in a search for treasure 
exile me from all of this pressure.
 

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1. I love your poetry, so beautiful.

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   1. honoured. thank you

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2. Beautifully written 🙂

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   1. Thank you i’m happy you liked it thanks for popping by.

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