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Apr 2014
Those eyes,
innocent and kind.
I can’t help but stare,
every time they met with mine.
What did you think?
Finally.
That smile,
sweet and charming.
It catches me every time
I can’t help to wonder sometimes,
would that be for me?
I didn’t know then
that last glimpse of you,
was everything.
Jade Melrose
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