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sanch kay May 2015
You're a living story,  
a flesh and blood sculpture of experiences
scattered in the cosmic stardust, you're a
naughty amalgamation of mischief,
fun and twinkles in the eyes that one can't quite decipher,
(you're confusing, you know),
you're this humming strumming dreaming
thriving energy of body of energy,
you're fairy dust and bundles of lust
exploding with the elixir of love.
*you're all I want to live with,  
you're all I want to want.
let's connect. touch.

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