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I love so many things that it would be hard to choose just one.
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Dance of a New Dawning
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The Mind’s Eye
In measuring sight, we are most yet blind, -
Look at her…you can almost drink the passion from her lips, feel her velvety soft skin under your fingertips
So very long you have dreamed, and there she stand -
Overwhelming passion consumes my restless soul as
I read the words of descriptive desires causing
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