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Covers are off

The covers are off
The skin is gone
Let’s turn to ashes
Once for all
The sail is open
The boat is sailing
Let’s make it happen
Let’s cross the sea
The people you see
Ain’t just bodies
The souls of them
Is what you see
The souls are there
Their hearts are pure
Because
The covers are off
The skin is gone.

By aamerbasher

Aamir Bashir is a Romance fiction writer. He has been writing for a while. Her Choice to Love is his first book.