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Nov 2018
The palm of your hand gently kisses my face
The soft creases of your lips put my life back into place
Your loving heart so deep in my own
Dearest of friends yet so long alone
You always meant the world to me
So why now and not then do I see
All of these words
These feelings for You and if only a little sooner I knew
That all along the one who I loved was none other than You.
This piece is dedicated to a girl who pulls me out of a dark place every time, my very own Orpheus. I know I'll never be able to repay her, but I hope I can at least let her know how much I appreciate her.
Franck Aleksander
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Franck Aleksander  21/M/Aberdeen
(21/M/Aberdeen)   
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     eleanor prince, Fawn, Tony Anderson, --- and Koda
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