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Magnetic Poetry Rocks

Posted by admin | Posted in Fun | Posted on 24-11-2009

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by Jordan Green

he was all love
and not without
philosophy shine.
she had almost
asked about what
they never let go.
I need his open life to fail like me.
my dance is dreaming
of you & my nightly
swim after light is our
summery music full of
languid time.

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