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I Like To Write Poetry

For when the sun goes down, her romantic senses come to life and she becomes an entirely different person. The walls and boundaries set by herself suddenly seem to vanish and her eyes then, have a sparkle while my face never fails to gleam in this seemingly indifferent smile. It is then that she breathes and the entire night shifts showing me it's most beautiful light, a light that only darkness manages to shuffle out.

Yes, she is the angel of love..



 
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