poemranker ::Sophie by j_beckfield

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Free verse № 5561

Sophie

Member since 2002 · Posted 22 Jul 2002 · 0 comments

Soft spikey blond and that smile in your eyes, Over and over my pulse mis-fires, Perfect you, your capture of me, How is it posiible you didn't see, I who will adore, always, Evermore

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