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Apr 2016
it confounds me how you can
love me, when it’s hard to even
love myself.
you deserve the best;
sometimes i feel inadequate.
i look at (you), your body, the
skin and bones that compose you,
every feature, and i am astounded.
            your features, (are) the
definition of (beauty), artistry.
             (in) everything that composes
you, i find solace.
               i could search (all) the world,
and would not find anyone with
your skin and bones, your body and
all (its) features.
               for the (entirety), length, of
my life, i will ache to always be by
your side.


(you) (are) (beauty) (in) (all) (its) (entirety)
Ashton Taylor
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