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Jan 2019
SHEs MY:
She is my
Look at your smile growing ear to ear
Mountain peak dew
Early before the afternoon
Walking fast
Blindly kind
She is my
Run to never never land
Peter Pan lost boy
Dreaming of the inevitable
Speaking soft vinaigrette
Sweet honey nectar
Broiling headlines
On the center room
She is my cool and my crazy
Love with no maybe
Tylenol on an infant baby
Cradled upon Neptune’s creator
She is my
Rose peddles
Yellow mellows
Falling leaves of Autumn’s day
She’s mine
(SharChar)
Char Blackmon
Written by
Char Blackmon  25/F
(25/F)   
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