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Dec 2014
the moment i looked into your eyes,
i could see the sadness.
it was deep and raw.
it was indicative of all your madness.

i dreamed of healing your pain;
of being your saving grace.
I dreamed of holding you close
-blissful in sweet repose.

I imagined us laughing and kissing,
snuggling and reading,
crying and struggling.
i thought of all of this

the moment that I looked into your eyes.
Corlene Beukes
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Corlene Beukes  I am only learning.
(I am only learning.)   
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