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Sep 2012
Your heart is my home
it holds me up
from the mud
(when it holds me)
and down to earth

When I hold you,
you float my heart
(you hold it then
when you smile)
out to orbit yours
there in infinity
Zajan Akia
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Zajan Akia  Long Island, NY
(Long Island, NY)   
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