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Love. Live and Exclusive!

March 30, 2014

Different, she were.
I, worse.

Good we met!
For I’m the colour, the hue, the magic.
The Palette, She.
We make us rain
thoughts mushrooming
salt lush soil
thoughts mushrooming
salt rich benevolence, of the love
sprouting
in all seasons, alive.

Quiet, she were
I, morose.

Good we fell
for each. I am sky, vastness, sites.
The Rainbow, She.
We make us blossom
red bling bling
We make us blossom
bloom roses in wild summer
bluebells to gather, of the love
while hay smiles
smiling
sunshine. We loved.

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