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Aug 2017
Be weightless, my love,
like the mists that kiss your skin
when waves collapse on the coast.

Soar like a sparrow,
hover like a hummingbird,
dip like a dragonfly,
spin like a samara.

Dance through the air
to your endless, serene song.
Dance across streams,
atop forest canopies,
above the clouds.

You deserve to dance
because you are majestic.

Never let the gravity of the earth
define your worth.
Be free.
Matt
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Matt  29/M/Toronto
(29/M/Toronto)   
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