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Nov 2018
It was cold
Your eyes were glazed
The sky was dark and eerie
Your boots soaked in blood
My shirt had black and white stripes
My jeans black with embroidered red roses
You were tall
Handsome
Really a true catch
Your music drew me in
Along with your intoxicating persona
This is what I’ve been looking for I thought
And it was
I was so glad to finally have found what
I had been searching my whole life for
Iz
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