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a Letter to Ashley
You remind me of youthfull dreams starring back at me
Your smile is all that is perverted
O how i wish those smiles were mine
your eyes are beauty's diamonds
so smart and bright
your breasts are the mountains i have not yet explored
but i stand ready
your hair is of the deepest red
that matches the color of cupid's arrow
your spirt is free and yet?
nature has bound thee to all that is beautiful
