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Apr 2015
When she sings,
I imagine
walking through
orchards of apple trees.
Do you know what that's like?
It's delicious,
how she moves her lips
in perfect harmony.
Oh, it takes my breath away.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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