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Mar 2017
Your lips look like shades of summer morning sky
and when i look into your eyes the reflections seem like clouds
hovering over two pristine earths, all blue with patches of brown.
You make me stutter and stop directly in my path
I must pause just to look at you, gaze at you, feel that love
that flows so effortlessly between us.

Your eye brows are like the grasses that cover plains so delicate
or like the soft hair whiskers of a feline they protect you in such subtle ways. and I appreciate them for the sweat and dirt that they have help out of those beautiful eyes.

The creases around your face all seem to point to the most effortlessly perfect parts of you and they accent them so humbly.

Enough enough I love you okay.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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