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Dec 2014
I find your soul within my hands,
My power is to great
My people love me
These coins are as bright as the sun
Everything I touch, brings me riches
But everything I touch I lose happiness

You bring me riches
Your eyes are as bright as diamonds
While your hair is as slick as silver

I find your soul within my hands
I wish I could feel your warmth
I wish I could hold your hand
With you, I wish I can grow old
But every time we touch
you turn into gold
A quick poem I wrote while listening to We can't be friends by Dream Koala
Anthony Caceres
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Anthony Caceres  Kansas
(Kansas)   
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     Martin and Ellie Shelley
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