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Luna Elora Dec 2014
I like the way rain smells
I like the sound of my mothers ankle bells
I like the GameGrumps
I like the feel of bumps.
I like the smell of baking
I like to introduce myself, with shaking a hand,
and giving a smile
I like rambling on a mile a minute.
I like the way these words look
I like a good book.
I like Alejandro
But not as much as Lisandro
And him I like, most of all.

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