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Oct 2010
See me as the Sweet Thing I want to be to you.

Hold me close so I can hear your heart;
Comfort me.

Let my supernova eyes glide over your form,
and your earthy ones survey mine.

Kiss me like you mean it.
- From The Beginning
Cailey Duluoz
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