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Mar 2015
Simple lazy lounging one
who places silk aside
your strands of supple moonlight
with beauty do abide.

In patient rest you sniffle
not having much to suffer
and in this state of reposeful peace
your sleepy gaze is no rougher.

With candid manifest of tranquil stillness
those locks of ghostly pearl and sheen
straight cascading on your form
these glowing threads possess a gleam.

El pelo rubia
durante el dia
el sol esta brillante
en tu cabeza todos las dias.
Hunter Adam Hill
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Hunter Adam Hill  United States
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