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Sep 2015
When I look at the sky,
I wonder curiously.
"What if I can't be that guy?"

I think of the past.
I think of the future.
And think "Time sure goes by fast."

I look back at her,
then I smiled.
Then I knew I was sure.

My heart would never be black.
I said "I do."
And never looked back.
The Judge
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The Judge  18/M/Earth
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   Rapunzoll
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