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 the Treasure---

My mind on my treasure, I hid insight. How I love the way you caressing, Invading my mind day and through the night, Always dreaming about the blind embracing. Let me compare you to a darling arch? You are more charming, active and able. Dear clouds dull the stable flowers of March, And the springtime has the hot pier table. Why must I love you? desperate ways. I love your pleasant feet, hands and ankle. Thinking of your magic hands fills my days. My love you are an open book chapter. Wow I see I must steal away your broken hearted, Remembering my passionate words we're imparted
3/13/19 written word by James Edward Lee Sr. © 2019

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