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The Dance
Shhhhh….
Listen…
As she gently weeps…
Chirping birds in dialogue…
Whisper a dance…
Listen…
Can you hear their secrets unfold…?
Like naked puppets in silent obedience…
Can you see their luring flames?
Their tender embrace?
…
And she gently weeps…
While chirping birds in dialogue…
Whisper…
…
Sh...
Tuesday 18th May 2021 11:03 pm
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