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Brett


Some people often wonder what they cannot live without

Human and animal faces appear in most thoughts

Brett's gentle touch and warm hands

is what i cannot live without

Prickly chin hairs brush my lips everytime I go for a sweet kiss

His opinion is the world to me

Brett makes me feel home even when we're on a side street

His opinion means the world to me

Brett knows all my secrets

I am at that point where I have to decide

Is this love or lust?

Is this true or puppy love?

The answer is always clear as can be to me

Brett is my home

Within that lies the answer to all my questions

 

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<div>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart. &nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp;</div>

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