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poetic mornings Jul 2014
the boy with the brown eyes
he’s the one I miss
and I long for his lips
even though we’ve never kissed

the boy with the brown eyes
who didn’t like his smile
I did not understand him
For a very long while

The boy with the brown eyes
he astonished me
I admired his perfection
That he did not see

Dear boy with the brown eyes,
I should’ve told you then
But you are ******* beautiful
And you have always been
[p.m.]

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