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Monday, July 8

She in morning wee!!

Do you blush for real ....I wonder
And if you do ...is the color burnt cyan
U did have a coarse voice....wee hours I guess....
I loved thy sweet baritone...as if I could taste it....!
...your half lit open eyes....
...struggling to open wide.....
.....aaaahhh....breaking dawn prsonified...!
.....that never ceasing yet broken smile...
..... bud of daisies....breaking into life..!
..Wee hours ....a world so different...
....like morning dew passes me by .....
while I am adrift....why we call it 'we'... ?!!

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