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Dec 2018
Your eyes, much like magic, put me under your spell
They see to my soul. They puncture my shell
Truth's all they know. Their never deceiving
They give me the answers that I'm often seeking
And whisper the words that I need to be well
Danny
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Danny  36/M/WA
(36/M/WA)   
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