azza George Poems

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Safe. I love the way I feel safe. And I feel it not all the time.
Free. I love the thought of it. And I am truly afraid of it. of consequences.
Blondes. I love the way wind blows their hairs.
Blue Eyes. I'd love the way they look at me. A colour of ocean. of sky.
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