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Jul 2014
The afterglow
soothes me
in the night
& outside
twinkling,
peeking
between branches
is fiery-light.

You should know
by now darling,
I cannot fight this,
what you do to me,
makes me so wanton,
seems so right.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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