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Sep 2017
Baby girl
You can take my stars
As long as you don't go too far
And leave my doors ajar
I'll be content
I have immense fondness blossoming in my heart
Knowing you'd treasure something so seemfully undeserving
Of an angel
I won't let these vines untangle
If it's in the right place
Peter Robert Hamilton
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Peter Robert Hamilton  21/M/Texas
(21/M/Texas)   
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