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Dec 2015
There is one word
It moves me forward
And above

I now know
What it's like to be loved
These feelings do show
So this is what they speak of

To be cared for
And to be perfectly fine
Even when you're sore
It's great to call you mine

I'm finally happy.
Noah Sholler
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Noah Sholler  20/M/Pennsylvania
   laura-jessica and NV
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