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Jul 2020
And there I saw your face in the high waters,
it was ugly.
I hated it because you discovered,
the real me.
Unselfish and wanting to distribute,
unconditional love,
Original
falls short of an expression.
I lost the sight of you along the hot water
it was love
it looked like
lust.
Mysteries of the Earth
Balaguer
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Balaguer
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     Imran Islam and Nylee
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