#83-Roles
22/10/2017
What if I was the sheep, could speak sheep, and was trying to win over that special one in the flock that felt right for me? Maybe I would say…
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I wish you’d look at me
Like this everyday.
It makes me melt.
I love your bell.
Every time it rings,
I’d look to see where you are.
I don’t want to lose you, ever.
And you look so soft…
On cold winter nights,
I’d snuggle close,
Feel your warmth,
The beating of your heart,
Fall asleep by your side.
And in the spring,
I’d graze by your side
Without a care in the world…
What else could I want, but you?
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