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ribbon

Light cerulean ribbon contrasts my light curled blonde hair

You take my hand and lead me down the forbidden path

In your honorable suit and slicked dark hair

I feel like a little girl in my peasant azure dress

Tiny red ribbon strangling a perfect salient rose

The love has fled you eyes as they scour my body

I silently hide myself but you wrench me in

Forcing me to trust that maybe I will be ok

Under my light cerulean ribbon I fade

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claire-3
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Nov 5, 2011
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