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Sep 2018
Skin like tiger lilies
sweet and smooth
Hair like dandelions
of a golden hue
Eyes a shade of chestnut I shall never know
It is my heart that you’ve enraptured
I can’t think of someone who keeps pace in my brain
Running in circles
You are the prettiest shade right in between purple and blue
Quiet but not calm
A joy to be around
All of that is you
She must have been carved from stone, works of art like her can't be made naturally.
Indigo M'kyauki
Written by
Indigo M'kyauki  17/Transmasculine/Philadelphia, PA
(17/Transmasculine/Philadelphia, PA)   
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     Beth Garrett, Indigo M'kyauki, Fawn and ---
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