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Aug 2012
Kiss the sunset that humbly falls from your heavenly lips,
caress the tiresome eyes that gaze at me with so much ease,
oh Dear, bring me to your harmonious ways,
for it is the only thing that holds so much promise and delight.
Annie J
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