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Jun 2018
Your smile is unfairly noticeable.
Your voice is disrespectfully low.
Your eyes are rudely easy to get lost in.
And yet, I don't.

Do I?
A different boy this time.
He's been a friend for years,
I can't help but ask myself this.
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S K Anderson
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S K Anderson  18/F/neverland
(18/F/neverland)   
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   JL Smith and Samuel Louis
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