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Aug 2012
wild fire dancing
blue as the ocean
surrounding a black shadow
dancing around, they never sleep
age doesn't come upon them

I look and read them
but the guide was never made
lost in the wind it flew

the deep desire and secret lives hidden inside them
but dancing at the top
full of energy, hope,
and not a care in the world
are two eyes
Written by
Sarah  nyc
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