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Jun 2016
your hands on my hips
and to the left my head tips
sweet acts of tenderness
gentle but firm
emotions are floating
i am letting go
im forgetting my past and ignoring my future
guiding your chin to my lips
using only my finger tips
wishing upon falling moons
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wishing upon falling moons  The Netherlands
(The Netherlands)   
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