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by Tia xOxO crys out
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Touch,
kiss,
hold,
love me.

Think,
wonder,
worry,
about me.

I think the same,
do the same,
will you love me?

Girls you've had,
described as black and white,
honey,
can I be the one in color?

Real,
vigorous,
clear,
are my feelings for you,
I ponder if yours are the same.

--All Poems by Tia E
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