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Tracey Poem

As I take your hand I look into green eyes

I would run my fingers through your dark brown hair

I look into your green eyes as I watch the spark between us grows

I would take your hand and wrapped my finger around yours

We could look up at the stars as I could you close to me

I could be your sunshine in dark sky and you could my moonlight in the night sky.