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Jun 2014
Him
he’s skinny, he’s tall
to be honest, he’s not handsome at all
his cheek are scarred
his hands are rough
his teeth are crooked
but still I can’t seem to get enough
of the way he smiles
the way he walks
and I can’t help but listen
whenever he talks
I never expected that I would fall
because to be honest, he’s not the fairest of them all
Written by
Lara Wan
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