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Her
Crave and lust, diving deep,
I'm thinking about her.
She is my kind, she is in my mind,
She turned me blind, it's her.
Don't think I care, nor can you bear,
But my life is more than fair with her.
Grief when she is gone, peace when she is home,
I open my door, and it's her.
© Kendel Taylor
I'm thinking about her.
She is my kind, she is in my mind,
She turned me blind, it's her.
Don't think I care, nor can you bear,
But my life is more than fair with her.
Grief when she is gone, peace when she is home,
I open my door, and it's her.
© Kendel Taylor
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