A victim of yours

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I could tell by her parted lips
She wasn't into their gossip

She drifted away into unknown
Only I remained an active solo witness

Some strands of her curls
Landed on her flawless skin
While a gust of wind passed by the blue eyed goddess
Still in her dreams...

Cherry blossom sprouted in the hottest summer ,
When I caught her attention
As our eyes intertwined
All of the rest became a blurry vision ....

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