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Mar 2014
If he asked for anything
He would get it
If he wanted the stars ,
I would steal him the sky and lay it gently at his feet
If he wanted the moon
I would ****** it from the night
And place it gently in his rough , scarred hands
If he wanted me ,
I would lay myself next to him
And listen to his heartbeat
As I fall
Deeper
And deeper
In love with him
Love him heartbeat stars moon sky hands rough forever relationship
Shannon Acacia Wilson
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Shannon Acacia Wilson  United Kingdom
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