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Dec 2016
As I feel your eyes
******* me from
Across the room

******* me but not
Out of my clothes
Out of this skin of lies

You look past the the outside
Your eyes looking
Into my soul

Pulling the real me out
Who are you?
How do you know the real me?
Have we met?

Drawing out my soul..
Where are you?
In this crowd
You're lost not to be found

The feel of that stare was lost
The real me still contained
Will I ever know that
Feeling again?

My Naked Soul.
LovelyNelle
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LovelyNelle
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   Rickie Louis
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