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May 2015
I can't live without
pain and pleasure
sand beneath my feet
salt water waves washing
all the beaches out
love to hate maybe
the axis is so close
yet so far on the horizon
like opposites attract
exits are entrances
perhaps
demons are my savior
gods my enemy
flowers weeds
sugar bitter
hope
is where
wordvango
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wordvango
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