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Nov 2014
You make me blush,even though my chocolate pigment betrays my inner most thoughts. My mask holds in chains every deep,wet,and fluttering thought. But my smiles my flaw.when I see your face my mask begins to crack bringing back the reflection of someone I once saw. Then there I stood wide eyes with the biggest grin a 18 year old  could recall.you bring out the little girl in me.
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Lesy
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