Stolen thoughtsA Poem by bjornne
Falling in love with the hurried scribbles and heart-felt lines was easy,
it was the soft lips, the bright eyes, and curved hips, that would steal my nights, and eventually claim my thoughts as their own
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Added on March 2, 2015 Last Updated on March 9, 2015 |

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