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 Oct 2018 Oliver
Isabelle
rest your head
on my lap
the ocean waves will
sing you to sleep
sigh my friend
cry if you must
those tears are
the way to comfort
those tears will
cleanse your heart
let it all out and come to rest
for when the sun rises
flowers will bloom
from the tears you shed
Do you think a girl could love a boy who writes for her a million poems?  That's what I plan to do.
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