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Your skin is brown sugar In melted butter with sprinkles of cinnamon and edible gold. I want to Mingle with your senses. Your lips are the Soft brown hills of healthy Earth waiting for natural Floods to burst open Seeds of life Your eyes are deep Dark caves of wisdom Calling me spelunking into Fires Read more
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#4 The day Is new so I Smile with the sun, letting the Wind carry me into the Jetstream, moving so Fast, fast. I will Land on my feet As if nothing ever happened to My journey. It has been a bumpy ride. Climate change Doesn’t hold A candle to my World. With no important Read more
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