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May 2015
Your eyes so gossamer I'm already entranced
Your skin so smooth no stone smoother could I rest hands upon
I know not where you are or where you stand But I know this
That someday you will Be found
Courtlyn Quay
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Courtlyn Quay  United States
(United States)   
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   Cecil Miller
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