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He goes against my code of conduct.   I am a poet, I love words. but He. He makes my poetry sings and never have I performed a tune I provide the words, The rest he brings he's a live concert under the moon the vibrations of his life flow creates the perfect songs to make up to to break up to and after the wounds are healed and the war has ended he turns my poetry to the most wonderful songs to make love to.
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 11:04 PM UTC
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He goes against my code of conduct.   I am a poet, I love words. but He. He makes my poetry sings and never have I performed a tune I provide the words, The rest he brings he's a live concert under the moon the vibrations of his life flow creates the perfect songs to make up to to break up to and after the wounds are healed and the war has ended he turns my poetry to the most wonderful songs to make love to.
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Sep 3, 2015 at 11:04 PM UTC
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