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Feb 2020
The meadow green of your eyes.
Awoke the wild in me
The warm tenor of your voice has embraced my madness
And welcomed my gypsy soul.
Your kiss melted the frozen chamber of my heart.
You have awakened a passion in me I was unaware of,
or unwilling to admit existed.
Where we go from here, I don’ know.
All I know is that I’m forever changed.
With no desire to be the Ice Queen.
Written by
V C Vaughn
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     BLT, Salmabanu Hatim and Khoisan
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