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Aug 2013
Lays your eyes upon me

As if you were wearing blinders

And I am all you can see

I want you to study every detail of my face,

Wondering which mark to kiss first.

Learn me like a map

Taking new routes each day to my heart.

Circle your favorite places with gentle

Fingertips.
Lydia Cooper
Written by
Lydia Cooper  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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