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Nov 12
To talk to her is like talking to an angel, her face is aglow.
Her eyes a passage to her soul. It warms my heart to feel I found
a friend who listens, who listens to me and only me when I speak
No phone no distraction she listens
Written by
Roy  57/M/Tampa
(57/M/Tampa)   
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   Ben Noah Suresh
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