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Feb 2019
the honeymoon

phase doesn't

apply to us...that's

only for two souls.

not one.

which's why you once

told me you feel me on

all planes.

those words will always

haunt me.

as you very well

know--my moon.

you've done it so right...

your intuition salts

the sea i float upon.

under your intensely

loving cold eye.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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