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your love caresses me
as the aerial summer breezes
flowing in gentle whispers.
It arises to the mysteries
embraced upon it's beautiful ventures.
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Poesía"What I felt was only an illusion to you, a dream, lost itself buried underneath my thin layer skin. Well now I'm breaking apart and they've been set free." [Highest rank poetry #128}