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Feb 2014
Our souls intertwine
as I begin to fall
the way the rain does
from the sky

A silent whisper from
the lips of heaven
speaks to you while
in a stillness warmth
I watch from afar

In the furious above
the thunder grows in a
steady pace, kept time by the
masters within

A curious moon loved by
the night knows how we
move to become
one
finally finding a center
Michelle Morine
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Michelle Morine  43/F/Nevada
(43/F/Nevada)   
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   jdmaraccini
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