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Jun 2014
Can I look into your eyes I want to see the stars,
Trapped behind hate untill she broke those bars,
I could roast marshmallows with the warmth in her heart,
I could tell you of her beauty but I wouldn't know where to start,
Words don't exist that could explain her love,
But I'd sing them to the heaven's if there was,
Perfection In a soul is who she is in a sentence,
Between her and an angel I could never tell the difference.
Wolf Irwin
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Wolf Irwin
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