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Feb 2016
O’ fair maiden, how I yearn for you. You complete me, you are my sun and my moon. You are the flower, reaching full bloom. The spirit that resides in all of us, making a better man out of me is what you will do. If only you would take my hand, held out to thee in compassion. Thou are my one and only. You are my sun and my moon.
Kyle Janisch
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Kyle Janisch  27/M
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