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Dec 2012
I want to be find serenity inside you
Like wood in a fireplace
Allow your hands on porcelain and drawn in sublime oceans
For every step I wander over earth and green
Like a sunday morning tea with power on its pinkie
I shall rise and reveal a seraphic smile
Looking down on the wilderness slinking
Euphoric tokens of your presence
High noon wonders quietly and sweet
Running over mellow blueberry fields
Sara Jakke
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Sara Jakke  Portugal:England
(Portugal:England)   
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