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Mar 2015
I close my eyes I think of the warm air
the smell of the trees.
My heart beat as you look at me.
We laid in a field beneath the stars.
This love was ours.
You took my hand
You took my heart.
We talked about life, our dreams
Our fears.
You took me home,
pulled me close
Kissed me,
Goodnight.
One summer night❤
Candyse
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Candyse  Indiana
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