About Her
shes imprinted on my mind, every piece of her, as clear as day shes in my heart, all flaws and perfections i know her better than myself the way her nose wrinkles when she smiles the subtle twinkle in her eyes the feel of her hand in mine she understands me, enbraces my obsurdity she knows me, accepted my flaws she helps me sleep, she almost calms my soul she to, a tortured soul, problems of her own she knows this feeling she knows the fear...
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Jester
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