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Bobby Sep 2018
The brown and hazel.  The blue the silver. The green the amber. The eyeliner the eye shadow. The love the hate. The passion and the hurt. The sea I look upon. I dive, I drown. I love Your eyes.
Bobby Feb 2018
Winter is white, crisp, and clean
With silver stars, it gently gleams
And with the caw of the crow
Upon the night sky comes a storm
Within this, there is no warm
Only cold and darkness soon emits
So in love and warmth, I stay
From love and warmth, I do not stray
Because tonight a storm is rolling in
And life will cease in this storm
So I say to you
Stay with love and be warm

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