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Miss, Invisible

January 21, 2019
By Anonymous

His hands are big and strong,

Yet soft and warm

He grazes my cheek outlining the

curves of my face

He’s a tropical island,

I'm a raging storm

“Stay with me.”

He looked into my eyes

he did not understand.



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