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I see her, Standing there with The sun smiling behind, Pushing through her hair Like I have a thousand times. The soft glow, As everything fades Away with the water and clouds. She's all I see, And all I would want. She does not see, Not the way I can Where the flaws are flawless Because what is raw Is real. I see her, I hope she sees me.
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 4:57 AM UTC
I see
I see her, Standing there with The sun smiling behind, Pushing through her hair Like I have a thousand times. The soft glow, As everything fades Away with the water and clouds. She's all I see, And all I would want. She does not see, Not the way I can Where the flaws are flawless Because what is raw Is real. I see her, I hope she sees me.
bethan-davies
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 4:57 AM UTC
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