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Aaliyah

Age ain't nothing but a number. Aerial ruby-red Lithe liana and Impulsive night-black jaguar, Young, playful, wild, Amusing in chime... Hues of metal and blood flood. Axes make crosses. Aluminium nonchalant moon Licking leaves of the purple willows. I discern a vague amber face Yelling through winds, smokes and ashes. Anchors and chains, arms and boats and oars - Heavy sands hide them all. Ancient abyss opens wide. Absolutes of January ask for immediate answers. Lines of the black flaming eyes - I still seek for the signs of dead love through the Years of Siberian snows. Apples of January - Heavy are they, hold them tight, hold them high. Age ain't nothing but a number. Arial ruby-red Lithe liana and Impulsive night-black jaguar, Young and playful and wild. Are you artless enough in the art of ascending to love? Here comes hush after rush. Aaliyah ---------------------------------------------------- Aaliyah Dana Haughton - the Princess of R&B (January 16, 1979 - August 25, 2001) ---------------------------------------------------- Revised on Jan 10, 2013 Initial version written on Jan 11, 2010

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Date: 3/18/2016 12:28:00 AM
Pavel, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
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Date: 1/18/2016 11:55:00 AM
Pavel, Awesome write, Thank You for sharing... SKAT...
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