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Apr 22
You are most beautiful at rest
Your face muscles saying “duh.”
No thinking involved
Instinctual
Behind those gorgeous eyes
There’s a soul
Dented and ***** and grown cold
Feeling old
ALWAYS on patrol
Unaware of a spare
Who made it her goal
Invitation to unknown
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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