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Feb 2014
You see me but no words are said
like an angel I descend upon thee
my love you feel so tenderly
you feel my touch upon your skin
our hands are intertwining
you see in my eyes a blissful grace
and my lips you sweetly taste
this dream you'll carry on even after you wake
what you feel shall not be fake
and when you see me face to face
its me you shall want to embrace...
Shadow Wolf
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Shadow Wolf  25/M/Longview
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