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Jun 2019
I never look to the sky
I never admire natures wonders
I don't find the sweetness in a baby's laughter
or the reckless abandonment of fun with mans best friend
I sleep to this vision
I wake to it
I live to see it, while my breath is held
I yearn for it

Oh how much can the heart give?

How much can I express, before I no longer live?

Do you know how precious it is?

Oh my dove, the love I now have for your smile, my dear

Ive finally looked at the sky
Hopeless Outlet
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Hopeless Outlet  34/M/NYC
(34/M/NYC)   
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     ---, Yann and Bogdan Dragos
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