He bought her this dress
Cornflower Blue matched her eyes
Gone but she still walks.
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A Poem You'll Never Read
To: Seatmate Whenever I see you, I smile so true. That sparkle in your eyes makes me weak. Like reading a book that's so thick. Our conversation is never ending. Like a clock that can't stop ticking. But my heart so fast beating, and my hands that always shaking. Wish you'll feel the same way too. Like a key that firs through. If only I could utter the words I love You. and saying it again for me too. -2009
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