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Shattered
In my every waking moment,
Of you I think.
To see your lovely image,
All I have to do is blink.
Your face, your smile,
Your beauty and grace.
Thoughts that move so quickly,
I wish would stay in one place.
Even the simplest outfit,
You make look great.
Make-up is not needed,
Neither is perfume.
You look great without the powder,
And the expensive costume.
My brain sends out a warning,
And by my heart it isn't heeded.
Now can you not see that,
You have my complete devotion?
What more could you want,
From these shattered emotions?
Copyright � Dean 'Tolyk' 2002
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