January 10, 2012
By Sammee BRONZE, Newport, North Carolina
Sammee BRONZE, Newport, North Carolina
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You’re the beauty that lies between my words when I slur.
You’re the beauty I feel as you call me yours.
You’re the beauty I have hoped for,

and prayed for,

and longed for.
Tell me again I’m yours and I will tell you the beauty between my words.

The author's comments:
I wrote this in 7th grade and just recently found it.

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