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Short poems please read

It was hard to be mad at a guy like Cole. He had bronze hair that clung to his face. Deep blue eyes, and full lips. His skin was mixed with spanish and white. While his posture and body were built. He had that smile that could make you smile for days. And a laughter that made your heart stop at every snicker. Cole was the right guy for the magazines I can tell you that. But,I had this hate towards him. That even I was unable to explain. He was massive before me. I was like a toddler compared to him.