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Apr 2018
I hear you
oh you unstable force
you lady lark

I hear you calling everyday!
it feels like wind caress meadows
like roots hold earth deep

and I don't wanna think twice for you
i just wanna run alongside your hair redolent sheen
summon me to your ankles wide
i will wait
till my eyes turn green
Martin Palatický
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Martin Palatický  28/M/Slovakia
(28/M/Slovakia)   
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