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Jan 2017
Below me
You lay on the floor
Innocently
I cannot help
But see your beauty

Crystal blue eyes
A smile piercing
Through my soul
A place you occupy
Way too often

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Why do you do this
How do you do this
To me
I wrote this while looking at you
sierra
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sierra  25/tennessee
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