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Aug 2020
The Naked Eye
We laid there together
But couldn’t quite seem
To forget that the world
Wasn’t living the dream
Or at least wasn’t seeing
What we were conceiving
As of the ethereal
Garden of Eden
Michael Marchese
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Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
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