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Mar 2014
Endless and light,
Petite and bright.
Her eyes stun a gaze,
Thoughtless clouded haze.

Red-streaked brown hair,
Tripped and stumbled gasping for air.

Them eyes...oh them eyes...
Every time we are close,
I need to get closer.
Closer to your lips,
Closing the gap we need filled.
Everytime
Himal
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Himal  Australia
(Australia)   
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