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Aug 2014
I climb
the walls
thinking
about you.
And it's better
in the hot shower,
so steamy,
so dreamy,
me holding you up,
with your back
against the wall,
floating,
suspended on Heaven
to receive
my droplets
of pure love.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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