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Jan 2018
Her
Inside my mind
There she lies.
Trapped in a state of unending desire.
With her eyes like dark fires.
The passion burning up inside.
I want her
I need her
I have to have her.
It tickles the strings upon my heart to see her dark fire eyes.
You can see the flaming love inside her eyes and feel it upon your mind, like ecstasy.
She could make a nihilist feel purpose.
Make an atheist a believer.
Why,
I believe in something when I see her.
Cloraphoba
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Cloraphoba  17/M/Lynchburg VA
(17/M/Lynchburg VA)   
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