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Symphony Afire

HERE-IS THE SAME HERS-WAFTS LIKE A FEATHER SWEET HONEY INNOCENCE DRIPPING HE-IS OF SOFT LEATHER HEAVY, BLACK UNFATHOMABLE THEY-BITE AND STING THEY CARESS THE AIR FLOW LIKE MUSIC CARRY ON THE WIND DANCE INTO THE FLAMES MELT INTENTIONS THEIRS-IS HARMONY SYMPHONY.

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Date: 7/23/2018 8:57:00 PM
A sweet love poem, and I am glad his leather is soft, not harsh.
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