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Aug 2014
I woke up frantic,
calling your name
& you were gone.
It was only then
I realized you
were but a sweet dream,
a diva of the stellar night,
haunting me,
haunting me
with untold pleasures
at your leisure
& with lipstick
smeared
all over my face.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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