Calls
Its something about that girl i wish to know , its something about her skin that makes it glow , there's something about her talk , the way it sings , something about mine the way it screams , i call for love , with calls unseen ,Something about love, it always stings.

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I so love your poetic short stacks.
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Thank you
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