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he is a flower growing in the middle of a winter buds just popping up over a blanket of white begging for a chance to live he wants to thrive i can see it in his eyes i feel it in his touch for i have never met a person like him fearless crazy in all the right ways he teaches the sun to shine and the moon to glow i follow his lead i step in his footsteps, much bigger than mine he always waits for me he is always ready to love, arms wide open
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Aug 26, 2017
Aug 26, 2017 at 12:20 AM UTC
Love not yet Lost
he is a flower growing in the middle of a winter buds just popping up over a blanket of white begging for a chance to live he wants to thrive i can see it in his eyes i feel it in his touch for i have never met a person like him fearless crazy in all the right ways he teaches the sun to shine and the moon to glow i follow his lead i step in his footsteps, much bigger than mine he always waits for me he is always ready to love, arms wide open
May 18th, 2017
lxb
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Aug 26, 2017
Aug 26, 2017 at 12:20 AM UTC
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