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Aug 2018
Your eyes
Correct me if I'm wrong
I caught you staring at me from across the room
Suddenly the room became smaller
You were right there next to me
Your warm breath on my neck
Your soft hand on my waist
You were ******* me
A thousand people between us
Your eyes
Correct me if I'm wrong
You held my gaze long enough to make me feel like I've known you all my life
I mean i do know you but not in this way
At this moment I'm at your core
It's not a maze but I'm lost therein
Don't you dare search for me, i wana stay
Your eyes baby, your eyes
Priscillah Mazvita Mitchelle
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Priscillah Mazvita Mitchelle  33/F/Pretoria, South Africa
(33/F/Pretoria, South Africa)   
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