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The first time I saw you I had to pour out my heart and drink it down.
Not like a poison but a love fuelled potion.
You have a beautiful persuasion, you have this magical notion.
I know that it's not just the view of the palm trees,
I can see it in everything you believe.
When you smile its so innocent and sweet,
It's such a cliche it knocks me off my feet,
I hold on hope...
Monday 1st October 2018 12:35 pm
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