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Monday, March 26, 2007
Eyes inside
Perspective deified
When lovers with
Truth.
Control subversion in my intuition.
Beneath my heart there lies a melody.
Beneath my flies there is a heart.
Within my heart a song plays,
That allows the other love to start.
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