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Dec 2017
green eyes, soft curls and pouty lips,
a laugh that sets my heart afire,
with hand on my hips
and near touching lips,
i know that in my life,
i will never find a love the same
but to hold another to his standard
i know i am to blame
Jamie Henderson
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Jamie Henderson  17/Cisgender Male/Uk
(17/Cisgender Male/Uk)   
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   Lior Gavra
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