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The world through my eyes
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Click Play and Dance
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poetry in motion: the gift
the shining moonbeyond darkest clouds a masked beauty shying from uncertainty but your smile gives you away bringing colour into a world of grey the shine of ray neath those hazel eyes a promise of love and cherish an oath made through a smile the warmth of your touch as your skin brushes mine like the heat from the rising sun a touch of golden a gentle sensation spreading in perfect even like the moom for mother earth you are for me a gift from God above Labels: cut throat suicide |