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Dark hair brown-eyed boy
get to know me
There are fields of gratitude to plow
The crown of my joy
and topic of every story
With you anything I’ll allow

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Posted on March 2, 2019 by PoeEternalPosted in micropoetry, PoeEternal, poetry, WritingTagged admiration, amwriting, dreams, Gratitude, love, micropoetry, muse, poem, poems, poet, poetry, rhyme, romance, writing.

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