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May 26
Weather is getting colder,
even though summer is around.
You sleep on the side of my bed,
your curls golden brown.

Sleeping like an angel,
mesmerizing from every angle.
Moonlight is hitting your face,
the way realization hit me.

You were a soothing view,
calm like you're somebody new.
Eyelashes long and curled
like a cupid arrow.

You had the magic on me,
you had a pure hello.
They casted a shadow on your cheeks.
Sun kissed even though the moon loves you.

The kisses left on your face
cold and fleek.
Breathing evenly
or maybe more heavenly.
Levyne
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Levyne  16/F
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