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Poppies
orange poppies smile at the sun
you slowly walk the path of me
our private garden made
for just you and me
where our vines grow
and wrap upon each other's souls
as rain gently falls upon our petals
like kisses of lust making us grow
towards the sunset horizon
you slowly walk the path of me
our private garden made
for just you and me
where our vines grow
and wrap upon each other's souls
as rain gently falls upon our petals
like kisses of lust making us grow
towards the sunset horizon
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