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ThePinkBurrito
when violet eyes get brighter
and heavy wings grow lighter
ill taste the sky and
feel a l i v e again
youre strong.
youre pretty
your smile is able to
stop a boy in his tracks
your hair is soft
your eyes; softly bright
your heart is golden and
you look down and are able to laugh
i am a rugged boy
i am a tired boy
but you took a heart of coal and melted it
under pressures of millions and millions of degrees
and made my soul
dimond;
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