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Apr 2013
My perfect mistake is you
but I like it, and it’s true
for I wasn’t supposed to trust anymore,
but whenever I try to runaway, I fall.  You are the enemy I love to fight everyday
I call you amazing, you call  me lover… and it sounds sweeter than the breeze of my morning day
It’s your eyes I’d love to kiss goodnight
It’s your ears I’d love to whisper sweet dreams
my perfect mistake is you and yes it’s true.
The nonconformist
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The nonconformist  M/Indiana
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