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Feb 2014
blue shades of light
shining through the blinds
opening my eyes
reaching out for you;
you, who's behind the blinds
waiting for me
who's just in reach
worlds apart but just in the next room
if only you could see
what fills up this room
you couldn't imagine what comes alive
when those blue lights start to shine
just emptiness waiting to be filled
by you, who's just in the next room
waiting for me
so just open up the door
and come on through
Rick Snow
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Rick Snow  23/M/Maine
(23/M/Maine)   
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