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Oct 2018
**** your wings when they walk.
when they ***** and sting when she talks.
when the sky
is a stone.... just skip it ‘cross
your pond.
and only linger
when she’s
gone….

Gone.

Gone.
Third Eye Candy
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Third Eye Candy  M/USA
(M/USA)   
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