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Pheobe played in the grass

She ran around and fell over and laughed

Cole was there, just standing there

He couldn't believe someone had just stolen Isabel

But when pheobe laughed cole did too

It was a beautiful day

But they had no idea, someone was watching

A figure with blond hair and blue eyes

The eyes that loved them

That cared

That they never expected to see again

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 19, 2015 ⏰

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