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Dec 2015
Young and oh-so vibrant
Love, I call to you when
In my rest.
The song in which I
Hum along,
Is the pulse
Beneath thy chest.

Winds are sharp and
Hit you brisk, I vow to
Cloak you with my care.
See, I'm blessed to
Know your name, I cherish
All that walks so rare.
Misty Meadows
Written by
Misty Meadows  21/F/Pennsylvania
(21/F/Pennsylvania)   
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