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Jun 2014
hue
you make me feel
like iā€™m looking through
rose colored lenses.

i see your faults
with a hint of red.

i hear your lies spoken
with cherry lips, and i
want to charge like a bull.
Melody Goodner
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Melody Goodner  24/F/seattle, wa.
(24/F/seattle, wa.)   
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