Rachel Wagoner Poems

I hate the way you look at me I hate the way you see mee inside me the way you feal like a tunnel caving inside my heart waiting too arrive there's nothing to yet be met stop trying you'll just regret.
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Hold my hand this time for real
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Monday morning coffee
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So you melt my heart away like a red chocolate cherry cream filled rose your love as sweet as honey and heart as pure as gold
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He was near his clock as awakening from the midnight moon as rain brains to pore down she runs too him out of know where's gives him a hug I love you we ya Monday morning coffee Monday morning coffee comes he stands looks at her she looks at him the dim coffee shop get the lights blew all of a sudden he kneels down on one knee and ask of her Marry me?
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