falling out of my wheelchair , crash landing in to most gorgeous guy i ever seen , i thought he wore a dream , maybe would you like to be in my poem ? what did i just say , if i could walk i would run and if it corona i was gonna , take a hike out of this place but then again then i never see your gorgeous face, nobody can ever replace those eyes , knowledgeable and deep can i take them with me and keep . every string of your hair i wanna stroke , you remind me of that ibiza vibe and m'ake me feel happy i am alive . thaks to you , i survive . i could tell you had great morals and your parents , raised a solider but got a doctor .
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