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Jan 2019
You
It fills my mind,
The aroma of your hair,
It's hard to focus,
Almost too much to bear,

Your figure shows,
It sets my senses on fire,
And leaves me a wreck,
Your looks and your attire,

You give me chills,
How you break my defences,
You're irresistible,
My heart never ceases.
Sorry I haven't been publishing much lately, I've been busy with school.
Written by
Ian Fineman  17/M/Fulton MO
(17/M/Fulton MO)   
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