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Feb 2012
The subtle words spoken were not subtle..
The soft touch was not very soft..
****** profanities never heard?
Yet I climb this mountain under your river
I dive from the loudest intersection
into a reality pictured only by you..
Backlit Desire
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Backlit Desire  39/M/Life
(39/M/Life)   
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     Lior Gavra and CG Abenis
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