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Sep 2012
He see’s the way she looks at me
Her eye's full of sin
A sin that is nice to me
He wants her so

He lust’s to feel her touch
Don't know how to feel
Feelings flustering around, like a poetic soul
He can't help but to enjoy her

He dream’s to have her in my arms
One day I hope to
Feel her love
She means everything to me
Michael Sorley
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Michael Sorley  Rancho Cucamonga
(Rancho Cucamonga)   
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