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Watching You
Your eyes like diamond, your hair like silk. Your skin as white as a glass of cold milk. I sit here and watch you, a pen in my mouth.My mind wanders slowly, all the way down south. Your hands wave quickly, excited about the play. I just want to hold you, maybe someday. I love you so much, your heart matches mine. I know someday baby, our arms will entwine.
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