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Apr 2016
You are the bird that binds the nest
You are the resultant of two stars colliding
You are the street lights on a cold December night
You are the feather that fell from a phoenix
You are the wings of an angel
You are the smell of shampoo after a sweaty day
You are the warm cup of coffee after a night of drinking
You are every breath of air I have taken in.
Star Gazer
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Star Gazer
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