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Mar 2011
New
we can't see eye-to-eye
[literally]...
you mirror my smile.
whether it's because
it's like my own
or because we're
peas, I might not know
because
you're a book I
still can't read.
Copyright FHW, 2011
F White
Written by
F White
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