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For Her #2
Your deep dark chestnut hair
well groomed
like that of a fresian mare,
Beauty courses with your blood,
Your smile captures hearts and souls
the parts that you stole
leave a void hole,
Your body’s like electric static
makes hairs stand up
breathing go erratic,
I didn’t know I was asthmatic,
A golden bracelet
that rests on a bronze ankle,
When the eyes see you
they see all of you.


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