I saw a woman driving today and thought it was someone I knew. Back story, as some of you may have heard, is that I went school with this “fine thang” (try saying that with a redneck accent and it should be comprehendable) and that after three years of having no interest what so ever, she randomly pops in my head. I won’t go any further, but I’ll finish by saying I don’t know if it was her, as its snowing where she’s supposed to be situated, and to be honest, have been seeing a lot of people in exeter who look a lot like other people I know… Freaky.
If I would draw you a Picture,
What should I draw?
When should the memory take place?
The Beauty of; Strength or Intelligence? Perhaps a new twist with my brush on perceptions of Grace…
But you are you, And so your smile is what I should do,
A copy,
that will never do true justice. But the truth I must confess, for you I simply like to embarress,
for neither of us have the only eyes in the world.
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