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Feb 2014
You took my breath away,
made my knees weak,
I fell at your feet,
savored your pretty toes,
then you gave it back.

I am fallen yet,
no regrets &
still crumbled,
'cause
I thought you would stay.
Lord knows.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
(GRB090423)   
436
   Eulalie and Elizabeth Squires
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