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May 2018
Across the room,
I mind my own.

You smile.

At once,
I want to write
my heart
out on paper.

I hear the words
before they're spoken,
listening closely
to your glances.

The eyes they speak
a language
all their own;

blue & inviting
as an open sea,
grey as impenetrable stone.
Written by
Lily  19/F/CA
       SamanthaX, Ash Angel, Rose, ---, John Michael Biely and 7 others
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