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Feb 2015
In the quiet light of morning
Sleepy slumber eyes
Meet my sunny, smiling gaze
Heaven is as personal as our gene structure
*This heaven is mine
Wanderer
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Wanderer  Between Midnight and 3am
(Between Midnight and 3am)   
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