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Aug 2016
Your presence was like
3 beats per second on a drum,
each beat cleansed me,
the beginning of each beat
was the beginning of a new breath,

a breath that would be born
but would never die
you made me breathless
but somehow, and for some reason
it just made me feel more alive

-Kaya
Kaya
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Kaya  Dubai, UAE
(Dubai, UAE)   
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