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Neapolitan
it's like I dreamed you alive,
preempting a life just so so;
So, I found you,
for me to be,
Neapolitan in my August acquiesce,
melting away my vanilla rationale,
reflecting back the regrowth in
goosebumps
heartbeats,
the love like ours,
here for the long haul.
Published 21st Feb 2015
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