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Jun 2014
Primordial fragrances
wafted
through our room
as our sweet thoughts
were carried
by the cool breezes
out into the starry night
& I will never,
never forget the way
you breathed,
tasting my marmalade
on soft petals.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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