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Weak, a poem by Claudia Kouakou, USA
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Claudia Kouakou, USA
Weak
Weak. When you look at me the way you do.I get weak when your hands whisper on my skin.Butterflies all over again.my heart melts with every every sweet word spoken.Emothions flowing like and ocean's waves. Starred roles in my midnight dreams.Good feeling of satisfaction deep in my soul.Can't lose you or what we have.everything you do makes me weak.Claudia Kouakou Origianl-August 14,2008
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