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Feb 2019
Like my first sip of jack you had me making that face
something I enjoyed more you had me skipping that chase
As you slurred your words, I fell deep into your eyes
Was it love at first sight, or your heart illuminating mine?
Now when I envision perfection I can only see you holding my hands, and three things blue
It’s hidden you see, the clarity in me
For what lights you might see, you see feelings are free
Now emotions have rose in such a dastardly way, but like you my pride is my winning as this heart shall not break
Patrick Charles Sites
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Patrick Charles Sites  26/M/Pittsburgh pa
(26/M/Pittsburgh pa)   
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