C.M.R
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First DanceA Poem by C.M.RTheir first dance as wife and wife. She looks deep into her eyes, seeing the rest of her life. Softly, the music is played as they intertwine han.. |
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Gold\'s GymA Poem by C.M.ROne step into the building, I already feel your presence. Awkwardly I pass by, Looking everywhere but in your eye. To look directly at you, W.. |