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Apr 2017
She
She bats her lashes
and I drown,
makes me smile
while I frown
simultaneously,
crazily

I can't speak a word,
let alone say it to her
If I could paint
her a smile,
would that be enough
Could I make her stay awhile
Could I make her smile
make her smile
Could I even
hold the paintbrush
Sarah Michelle
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Sarah Michelle  21/Cisgender Female/Sufu, SoDak
(21/Cisgender Female/Sufu, SoDak)   
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     Kim, --- and Sarah Michelle
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