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Apr 2018
Out of all the music I’ve ever heard
Your voice is the only sound that warms my soul
Out of all the things I’ve ever felt
Your skin is the only thing I wish to touch every day
Out of all the eyes I’ve ever looked into
Yours are the only eyes I can see into deeply
Oh, out of all the people I’ve ever hugged
Your arms are the only ones I could stay in forever
Out of all the instruments I’ve ever heard played
Your melody is the only music I could listen to over and over again
And out of all these things and all of the hearts in the world
You would still never choose mine to hold onto forever
Chyanne Martin
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Chyanne Martin  19/F/Jemison, AL
(19/F/Jemison, AL)   
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