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Jul 2018
Let’s start from the top.

Strawberry strands that may as well be
g o l d e n.

Perfect and pure, like the lips,
kisses to be stolen.

Light eyes full of promises, crystal cool,
a teardrop of an angel in life’s swimming pool.

A voice so sweet and special you see,
especially when he talks,
((tells secrets to me.))

Collar bone ledges that are beautiful just as they’re there,
standing on the edge for a breath of fresh air.

A perfect snow body, pretty like this are few, pale and perfect.
Perfectly you.

All of this body wraps up into one,
into a person so perfect, my work here is done.
O.K
Olivia A Keaton
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Olivia A Keaton  16/F/West Virginia
(16/F/West Virginia)   
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