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Nov 2014
your eyes, made to see the depths of me.
your ears, made to hear the thoughts i keep.
your hands, made to fit my dainty mold.
your lips, made to ******* sweetened soul.
Daisy Fields
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Daisy Fields  Canada
(Canada)   
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