Him
Submitted June 25, 2006 Updated June 25, 2006 Status Incomplete | A poem I wrote about that special guy. Him I notice his brown eyes that softens when they're upon me. And still I wonder Oh what in the world Does he see? My eyes they take him all in. Slowly, upward they rise to rest upon
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