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Aug 2014
With a simple tender glance
from those
lovely enchanting eyes,
is as if a rose
made of
purely passion
left its
love adorned
onto
my face;

It fascinated me-
leaving
a mixture of a
hopeless romance
wanting
to bloom as though
it were
a flower in Spring.
Jaee Derbéssy
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Jaee Derbéssy  nowhere, yet everywhere.
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