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You, yes heaven's girl, who sits from afar looking at e with hazel eyes and long hair so smooth- you look to be loved, still you say nothing; you look at my hands, you see my pen move swiftly on paper so thin, and you smile-yet you say nothing. When I come with a smile, your face(a loving face) turns frail and red with shyness; you long to be loved with words, with such sweet poetry, and a voice soft, yet strong- I tell you my girl, let you be mine, for I long to be loved too, in this lonesome world- oh you, yes you heaven's girl stop hiding, I've found you. .2.27.2014.