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Sep 2016
I feel your storm
Through your skin
From your warmth
I can sense your world wind
YourΒ Β nervous energy like
Static cloud
speaking loud and clear
To gifted ears
Speak of no words
Only your presence
Speaking loud and clear
To my senses you appear
In a different light
Feeling your emotions
Throughout the atmosphere
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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