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May 2017
I’m no poet just me
dancing and prancing with heart.
Drifting through the great universe.
I’m no human just a sacred being,
riding a carousel
as experiences come in wind of air.

So...Ride I shall being myself
to laugh like a child,
and love in the moment.
StarBG © 2017
Star BG
Written by
Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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     ryn, Kim, The Sick Red Carnation and Nylee
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