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Hair in the wind, brown as chocolate
Skin soft and tan like sandy beaches
His eyes like small round coconuts
When he plays his guitar it is the
music of a god, a sweet sound
fills the room when his fingers
move over the strings
When he acts his voice booms,
his movements match every
word he says
He's funny, cute, nice, caring and much
more, he makes me like him more
everyday heart heart heart
- by FullMetalPikachu100 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/18/2009 |
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- Title: Eliot
- Artist: FullMetalPikachu100
- Description: This is a poem about a really close person to me, eliot
- Date: 03/18/2009
- Tags: eliot love
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