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Apr 2020
Drunken by the beauty of your lips
and yet, they never knew the taste of alcohol.
Swaying and flowing instinctively
though I never knew how to dance.
My heart pounds with happiness and bliss
even though it never knew a kind hand.

You make the impossible become reality for me.
It’s true what you always said:
You’re magical.
Olivia A Keaton
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Olivia A Keaton  16/F/West Virginia
(16/F/West Virginia)   
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