Content of: Times
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01/17/18 at 11:00PM
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Poetry
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There are times when I could
stand for hours,
looking at your lovely face
or the way your hair lies
sculptured neatly, right in place,
above your ears.
There are times when I could
stand for hours,
looking at your lovely face
or the way your hair lies
sculptured neatly, right in place,
above your ears.