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Mar 2015
Summer love
is hot like
bold salsa
and Winter love
warms my bones.
Spring love is fresh
like organic-fingers,
the taste is quite
intoxicating.
I am always
Falling in love,
seeking fresh air,
her sacred wind
to fill my lungs.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
(GRB090423)   
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