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Sep 2024
My dear love, my heart dances,
To your pitches and rhythm,
Your lovely voice plays again,
Peace finds me anew and fresh;

My darling, your hair...
I don't even have the words...
I'm lost at their ends and starts,
Each strand strands me speechless;

Darling mine, look at me again,
I ache to gaze at your magical eyes,
Mine will dance at them,
Like deer in freshly fallen snow,

My winter, my home, my moon baby,
Look at me like you do, charm me,
Hide me in your warm loving embrace,
My serenity, my chaos, mine all mine.
Wanye East
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Wanye East  喜馬拉雅山脉
(喜馬拉雅山脉)   
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     --- and Boycotted Ben
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