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May 2013
I can be fooled by a simple look
From your eyes, my questions shook
Inside my soul and like a book
They won't be shown
Unless they're read
They won't be known
Unless they're said
So please read the lines
That line my soul
If you have a question
I'll make it my eternal goal
To find the answer I'd do for you
But for me there's nothing you'll ever do
Michala
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Michala  24/F
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   David Messmer
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