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Oct 2018
she came up

to me, her vibe

was love's season.

she began speaking...

her voice devoured

by explosions of bass.

i couldn't hear a thing.

so i gently caressed

her face, and told her

how soft her skin was.

she heard me, and gave

off an intoxicating glow.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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       Onoma, Dennis Willis and Vanessa Gatley
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