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Apr 2020
he's got a poet's lips
and a child's smile
and the voice of an angel
when he asks me to stay a while
has hands of light
that revives everything he graces with his touch
looking into his eyes
can sometimes be too much
must be a dream on earth
he's a blessing of a man
he makes me want it all
footprints in the sand
youcancallmesierra
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youcancallmesierra  22/F/i'm not really sure
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