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Sep 2016
I feel your storm
Through your skin
From your warmth
I can sense your world wind
Your  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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