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Aug 2013
i know exactly how that
rebellion through ancient history
wove like ribbons in and out
of the heart of me.

my mind came alive
hearing stories of mythological
proportions. i kept breathing
just to hold and smell, feel, hear
a wax pressing. something that
changed hearts around the world
a half century ago.

my body was bound by icy
insecurities. you set them free.
stone cold blues brought out
the best of me.

there's no turning back
just my confession of love and gratitude to the rolling stones
m greene
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m greene  lunatica
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   Azaria and Amanda In Scarlet
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