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■ I know what you're thinking, father
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Eyes half closed, I imagine
A fine layer of rain To refine my multiple senses, search my innocence A velvet of fragile insistence On the dawn of tomorrow streams this light it drizzles and jumbles all feelings some freeze then I boil into succulence A flower in renaissance This morning, Satin man A seagull in your eyes lost itself in my ocean flew itself away in our elated skies I choose you at last As you are Not wanting to wait as I pass only to flee in your gaze enlightened with love and peace strong lovers day by day Sudden man Satin man Be My man Copyright ©2007 Johanne Farmer
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