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I'd rush to see him, heart thumping in my chest To Be the first to reach that door Alone for seconds before... His face, knowing Carved brows and stature Assuring light, of majesty Out of breath even with at full rest A rosed complexion I could not Vex How would I ever express An adoration so esteemed Of purest Nature and deepest dream
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Oct 11, 2010
Oct 11, 2010 at 10:05 AM UTC
Mr. Muse
I'd rush to see him, heart thumping in my chest To Be the first to reach that door Alone for seconds before... His face, knowing Carved brows and stature Assuring light, of majesty Out of breath even with at full rest A rosed complexion I could not Vex How would I ever express An adoration so esteemed Of purest Nature and deepest dream
A fifteen year heartache. I've yet to shake the torture of never getting to verbally express
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Oct 11, 2010
Oct 11, 2010 at 10:05 AM UTC
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