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Oct 2013
How beautiful the star dust is that rest below your brow
Enchanting is the light inside; I could almost drown
Silence creeps upon my lips when visions come about
For seeing you in full blossom cause fire then doubt
Troubles rest behind your heart
Too late to show you now
For lovers are but silly things
Like I said there's doubt
Beaux
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Beaux  TX
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