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Hayley Dobbs Nov 2011
There is something about the sky,
it reminds me of you.
When I look up,
you're smiling down at me
I can close my eyes and feel your warmth
Knowing, you must be close
There is something about the sky
The way the colors swirl
          More than just blue and white
Maybe it's the way your eyes light up
As you study the vibrant hues
It sticks to me
Sunsets, sunrises
All of those colors melt into your skin
                  Radiant
You have become a walking painting
Swirls of sunlight, moonshine, and star bursts
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