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Oct 2014
Your hands are like maps;
Guiding me to new and exciting places,
Your eyes are like the stars;
Maybe that's why I lie on my roof and stargaze every night,
Your words are like my favorite song;
I haven't forgotten one single lyric,
Your presence lingers over me;
Maybe that's why I can't sleep at night.
Kas Lynn
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