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Mar 2014
La tee da!
Oh yeah,
that was our spirit,
the eyes captured
real reflections of puffy clouds,
kisses existed to mean something,
weren't just part of
the 'do-me-now' process.

The rain exploded alright,
we jet-streamed,
smack dab,
right into the sun,
yep, it was fun,
those lip locks
& tender caresses.
I still remember
the fragrance you gave off,
it was fabulous,
those nights with you.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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