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I inhale The scent of sweet flowers mixed with sunshine after heavy rainfall I touch The softness of a flower petal silk I see a prism Shaped like an hour glass I stare at something so beautiful Something so hard to look at I stare I lay my body down into the grass I hear the sound of nature singing to me I touch the silk flower petals surrounding me I stare At the hour glass prism I stick out my toungue To taste... The water off of the silk flower petals The touch So soft The taste So pure I inhale YOU
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Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 11:13 PM UTC
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I inhale The scent of sweet flowers mixed with sunshine after heavy rainfall I touch The softness of a flower petal silk I see a prism Shaped like an hour glass I stare at something so beautiful Something so hard to look at I stare I lay my body down into the grass I hear the sound of nature singing to me I touch the silk flower petals surrounding me I stare At the hour glass prism I stick out my toungue To taste... The water off of the silk flower petals The touch So soft The taste So pure I inhale YOU
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Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 11:13 PM UTC
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