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  Mar 2016 evanie
littlebrush
You heard me,
when I whispered softly;
You held me,
as I wept loudly;
You love me,
despite me,
despite me.
evanie Mar 2016
wading beside the shore
i could hear my lions roar
unceasingly shouting name of yours
i can't take this no more
evanie Mar 2016
those intensely gazing eyes
hold the rarest lies
his tongue-tied mouth
full of unspoken words you'd doubt
his perfectly carved lips
could take you a little risk
behind his angelic face
is a soul that is unsafe
do not be numb
he's a trap

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