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Dec 2016
Our picture was a masterpiece of love
our art soared like a dove.
Brush strokes of red and
pink created the cloud nine,
we were paper planes in the wind
and everything was fine.
There were no boundaries as we explored...
thoroughly.
Poetroyalee
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Poetroyalee  22/F/My chaotic mind
(22/F/My chaotic mind)   
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