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Twinkle Toes
Tip toeing across the starlit dance floor
She wakes the suns as if they were lanterns she were merely turning on
Burning, like me, at a higher frequency
Due to her presence
She wakes the suns as if they were lanterns she were merely turning on
Burning, like me, at a higher frequency
Due to her presence
Published 19th Mar 2015
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