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May 2020
Her eyes were like the last cactus in Alaska.
Shrines of blue honey, Always wide and diaphanous.
Glowing in the wind like round kites in Springtime,
So glorious are all the flaws of Her Symmetry
She sways the Tide on a Moon.
So my Love is in Orbit
Because.

Like a Loon.
Third Eye Candy
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Third Eye Candy  M/USA
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       Viola, lX0st, MS Anjaan and Third Eye Candy
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