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Anacampserote

Silvicultrix


Just random moves
with
The heart taken out
My love
My eyes
My passion
My respect

All gone
We moan.



Capernoited


Seeds of love
along
The alone tree
with
a lot yet to happen
our love
was divine
was pure
Where are you ?
are you listening ?
My words
My ideals
My love


...................Come soon.........................
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