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Jul 2011
When I look at you,
I see my self
Where I am weak,
you are strong
What I lack,
you have
Why I share,
because you give
Who I become,
you plant the seed for:
A disciple of your heart
How I learn,
you teach me
If I doubt,
you believe
In times that I hate,
you love
And when I give up on life and myself
all I have to do is think of you
and I am back on my feet
You took me by the hand
and allowed me to strip away your material
to find and realize
For what I want you are:
A luminous light ball of pure love
Frankie Gestone
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Frankie Gestone  36/M/Brooklyn
(36/M/Brooklyn)   
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