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Wild thing.

that’s what you will be, if your anything like me

running with untamed golden locks, a laugh that’s contagious 

I see myself in you

a curious reflection, I think you notice too

adventure seeking, how your blue eyes search out this world

I don’t want you to see

how hard things will sometimes be

but together we will learn to grow, patience

joy of my life

our greatest work of art yet

I know you already, in certain little ways

and I haven’t even met you, perhaps I never will