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Jun 2016
Polite?
Probably,  
at least she's in for a cup of coffee
With her eyes still glaring at my iris
This heavenly aura is a potential crisis

Very polite?
Must be,  
She's laughing at every possible thing
Like the fact that I was late
To my loving yet cold fate

Into Me?
Most likely not,  
She's the one of the fairest I couldn't of begot
Ten digits shouldn't of been alot  
For me to be impressed with my only shot
Andrew Gelant
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Andrew Gelant  Simon's Town
(Simon's Town)   
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