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Jan 2021
i think its the mystery
that pulls me into you
the mystery of the way our love
burns so brightly
that it blinds my eyes
and over fills my senses
and the only thing i have to hold onto
is your sweatshirt
and the drumming sound of your
H E A R T B E A T
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Melanie Jackson
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Melanie Jackson  17/F/corning ny
(17/F/corning ny)   
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