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Jan 2014
I'm no wild man,
just a fellow sojourner
travelling interstellar.
You know me girl,
we connected before
in a past life
over a millennia ago.

Don't you remember
how my skin smelled,
those words I whispered
when we broke through
the astral plane?

You told me I'd be back
for more, that you'd
wait for me
on the other side.

And here we are,
two poets lying alone,
still reaching for the stars
on the edge of tomorrow
in two different zones.

We continue
the search for
the golden rythym
we both love.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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