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Feb 2019
As she waits for a call
She sits and watches the night sky
In the cold and late fall
Waiting for that moment
That moment of love
That moment of growing
She waits for that call
To tell her to come over
She sits and waits on her car trying to stall
she hears this tone
One she knows all to well
She answered the phone
And hears the voice of her lover
Telling her it's time
Time to come over
She says ok I'll be there
On her way there
All she can think of is her beauty
When she arrives
She is greeted by this cutie
Tells her to come inside
As she walks in and leaves her coat
She hears her lover saying come and sit
She sits with her lover side by side
Little did she know she wasnt there for a movie
As they watch
She Is distracted by her beauty
So much she gets caught staring
Her lover just smiled
Looked at her all so charming
Told her she is her one and only
Leaned in and kissed her lips
She never thought they would get this closely
Raven Nevermore
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Raven Nevermore  25/F
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