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Oct 2015
I have love on the surface of the skin I move.
I have love on the muscle I stretch.
I have love on the lungs I breathe through.
I have love on the nerves I sense with.
I have love sedimented into my bones.
Although occasionally my bones will fail me.
Ayeglasses
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Ayeglasses  Seattle Born/São Paulo
(Seattle Born/São Paulo)   
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