My Tall Blonde Weakness

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Lips tasting of silent tears,

Yet keeping my demons away.

Eyes of gleaming sapphires,

Who's gaze keeps every fear at bay.

A voice's haunting melody,

Emotion bleeds from every word.

A smile gleaming down at me,

And it makes me feel secure.

A warm embrace

To keep me safe

As the crescendo hits it's final chord

And I am swept away

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