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Feb 2018
You got brown eyes,
freckles,
thin thighs,
but I wouldn't change you for the world.

You're a lost girl.
Say you're finding yourself girl,
but we all know the more you search,
the more you come back to me.

In our little town they all know,
who will stay and who will go.
You will always come home to me.
-WRR
william robert roy
Written by
william robert roy  23/F
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