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Oct 2013
her
i kissed the length of her body,
an extra kiss for each scar,
i trailed my fingers up and down,
and traced every mar.
she curled into a ball each night,
and cried herself to sleep,
i wrapped my arms around her,
and let her sob and weep.
when the sun is shining,
she sings happy tunes,
but when the moon is high,
she's in complete ruins.
i haven't met a girl so sad,
who is completely broken,
but she shines like a goddess,
even though she's soft-spoken.
old feelings come rushing in,
i think i found my heart,
it was within this quiet girl,
right from the start.
Lincoln H
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Lincoln H  America
(America)   
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