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Aug 14
Her arms on my shoulder, pulling
me back like it's a force of nature.
We share glances like we've foreseen our history,
Or dreams that will soon be memories.

Her vermillion cheeks, boundless by beauty,
It matches the necklace in her chest that beats for me.
A soul so crystal clear, it can't be tainted by reality,
It can only shape mine to form as her ring.

I follow along her antics like a disciple,
smitten as how love was written in the bible.
Air bubbles forming when she shakes up my skin.
Huff! The way she makes me feel is worth no sin!

Loosen the vowels, Loose the vows,
All of my yous turned to thous.
Through her, this love isn't a liability.
With her, this love finally belongs to me.
Regil
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