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May 2014
She gives me butterflies,
She laughs like a goddess.
Her mind - like a diamond,
Her vibes are like massages;
When I had a rough night.
Long trip, rough flight.
Bags on my eyes.
She could be with any other guy...
But she chose me,
And like a rose out of the concrete - I grew- on her...
I grew on you,
But never really knew you.
You were perfect on the outs,
I was just tryna get in you.
Not IN you but within you;
You're mind babe.
But I just thought that I was wasting all your time babe.
So I ain't even bother,
And let you get away.
And that was the worst girl,
You know what you've done to me?
This is all I have for now . But I love just this part of the poem so I'm releasing it as part 1 . A full length part 2 coming soon ! Thank you.

Take care
Elijah
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Elijah  26/M/Delaware
(26/M/Delaware)   
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