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With morals pointing north
A heart made of diamond
A righteous and happy soul
The name of a color
Who's more than a brother
His fire burns bright without coal
>
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A happy sweet smile
A persona so pure
The laugh to make all angels swoon
With brown eyes ablaze
Giving hearts a gentle haze
But more out of reach than the moon
.
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A touch held so close
I tend to see them glowing
Twisting thoughts like a mage
Stolen away
With everything to say
Full with emotions and rage
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