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Jan 2013
I am afraid
that you will want
to leave
not necessarily the act
of leaving
but the desire to
you are so beautiful
and often times I cannot decide
if I am talking to you
or myself
We have lived many lives
danced beneath many moons
and have been
Watch me shine,
my divine
Anjelica
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Anjelica  Grass Valley
(Grass Valley)   
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