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Jul 2015
I look at you
and I whisper
a prayer

hoping you'll
that smile.....
                      slightly twisted

the one
that pulled me in....
                    begging for understanding

that smile
the moon to the tide....
                                 forever changing

leaving me breathless...
                                  all control
Thinking Out Loud
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Thinking Out Loud
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