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Sep 2013
I still get butterflies
When I think of your smile
The way your lips felt on mine
That glance in your eyes
Every time you stared
    Into my heart's
Weakest points

Everything reminds me of you
Even the sky's lovely color
Of midnight blue
© Natali Veronica 2013.
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