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Dec 2015
One, two three,
Do you see yourself with me?
One, two, three
I really have to ***.
One, Two, Three
Four is being left out
One, Two, Three
You're a fire that doesn't damage but heats me up
One, Two, Three
Million times
To light me up
I like fireworks but you already outdid them
Fourth of June
You left too soon
For my eyes to get used to pure pulchritude and grace.
The writes keep coming.
Peter Robert Hamilton
Written by
Peter Robert Hamilton  21/M/Texas
(21/M/Texas)   
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