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You are my home.Your eyes are my windowsGlassy, beautiful, adorned with long dark and fluttery curtainsThrough them, I see beyond the world.and colors..
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Hand meets heart,
Arm wraps soul,
Lips connect
These bodies as a whole.
Touch is warm,
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I wish I could write a poem,That would change the way they think.Instead I sit here with an empty stare,Until I notice my own eyes blink.I wish I coul..
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I'll think about your eyes tonight,Before i fall asleep.In my dreams I'll dry your tears tonight,If I just stop counting sheep.I'll run my hands throu..
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She walked through the woods,Where the blue creek runs,The flowers turned to face her,For she was brighter than the sun.Her dress possessed a yellow h..
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I miss you so much,And you don't seem to care.When you last said you loved me,Your heart wasn't there.I'll lie wide awake, Just wishing to go back,On ..
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We often fall for those we can't have
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Will you dance with me?
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I need a new sense of humor...
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Scars can be both mental or physical.
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