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Sep 2019
His emerald eyes were golden heaven
of light sending my body in hypnotic space,
the astonishing hues so deep and detailed,
so illuminating and earthbound, a whole
nation thriving on great dreams.  I could
somersault inside his time, feel the divine
equation reverberating within his pupils,
all prolific brilliant arithmetic, seamless
lyrics calling me home to the doors of his
world, as I stare at his glorious enchantment.
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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