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Jan 2020
I wake up to see.
And feel the soul breeze.
Every tiny spore,
of your skin, adore!

Eyes that gaze upon,
Savor the rising dawn,
Your fingers on thy heart,
clanks thou keys apart!
Written by
Crazythought
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