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Dream Girl

I’ve just seen her She is just over there But where has she gone How could she just disappear Gorgeous my memory so vivid she was so beautiful Chestnut brown eyes sensuous hips and raven black hair Or was it striking blue eyes slim and flowing flaxen hair

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Date: 2/18/2014 9:16:00 AM
Lamp lights till it is young with fuel. Mind is like a lamp flashes light with its own strength of such fuel bearing own existence with in it. The distance which can be covered up, memory styles to that limit with its own characteristics. Lovely done my poet friend. Loved always, bl
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