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6d
Her hair's blue as a lagoon,
and eyes as lightly green as the water,
She took my shaking trembling hands,
and we disappeared from these lands,
swimming and embracing our selves,
This was the time I lost my-self.
In her cornea and skin so soft
Today was the day I'll always
have a vision of passionate minutes.
First love is always one you never forget.
RGH
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RGH  M/My Room
(M/My Room)   
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   Maddy, The Invisible Poet and JD
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