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Her

HER Without you am going sane Cos' you never allowed me to feel any pain We were crazy together I thought we were fine But my told crush to me we were better than that Without you I have lost a scent of a thousand smells Our love was an instrument played by the ancient blues I still walk by the spot where we never met I've chosen a bulk of spots in this world and it was always beside you You let pain take me by hand showed me the highway I walked uncalculated miles I tripped and fell face down There was no one to help the last strength in my body was my last hope I ended up waiting until i healed You had the touch that everybody had But because i had an imaginary mind I created a touch that felt like smooth ice-cream on the tongue of an 8 year old girls mouth dripping with its essence You had eyes that looked like a thousand stars combined to form the retina of your eyes Polished with the southern wind like its going through the hair of a white woman in the garden full of roses and decorating thorns Checks blushing with a little blush Lips looked like they were created by the beauty left overs of an angels soul

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