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May 2013
I saw her today, that elegant hair
I hope she doesn't catch me stare.
The way she walks, the way she talks
I hope she never sees me stalk.

Her smile is bright, brighter than all the stars
if I could I surely would take her to Mars.
toot what was that, whats that smell, no it's not!
sigh  I thought my sister said  "girls don't ****!"
Mreezi007
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Mreezi007  Cape Town
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