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Boy

Your breath on my skin

lingers a little longer.

Your hand on my waist

makes me feel stronger.

And I love the way you flip you hair.

You're such a charmer.

And I love the way you squint your eyes

when you're not wearing your glasses.

But I hate your armour.

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Jan 19, 2010
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