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Jan 30
Voiced through prayer, these words of care, hold vibrations of love, met by the air. 'Round they twist, as life blows a kiss, raising the dust, unbound by its lift. Once stars in the sky,  these lights now lie, under our feet, for they never shall die. Heard by sound, seen by sun, all dance together, in a fusion of one. As they laugh and play on this radiant day, a form takes shape in this stunning display. Hair floats with grace, Skin soft and fair, a smile lights up the darkest despair. She opens her eyes, naked and bare, a sight to behold, as she's held in the air. The wind tickles her ***, and try as she might, she laughs at herself, knowing it's alright. She feels her feet and wiggles her toes, meeting the ground, striking a pose. As the dance of the stars, fills her with light, vibrationally bound, She glows ever bright. This dance of life continues to thrive - just watch as she grooves, you'll feel her vibe. When I felt our eyes meet, my heart skipped a beat, lost in a trance, I fell head over feet. I once held her hand. I once held her hair. I once felt the love, that those stars had to share. I once seen them dance. I once watched her groove. I just seen my feet, starting to move. Those stars that we see, are never too high. Stand tall and you'll see, You are where they lie.
Clayman
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Clayman  41/M/The dance floor
(41/M/The dance floor)   
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