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Oct 2012
Map
I'm on the road, the one to your heart
I'm going slow so I don't get off track
I see gold, real gold to be exact
It's the glow of your soul
How to get there? I don't know
It's too bring, I can not see

Keeping onward towards a cliff
No hesitation, I drive off it
F
  a
     l
        l
          i
             n
                 g
                               like  a  feather,
in     mid     f  l  o  a  t
You catch me, my heats in my throat
Your warmth is a marvelous pleasure
I don't need a map because I found my treasure


12/16/12
JenChi
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JenChi
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