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CRANE FLIES
CRANE FLIES
You are my crane fly who flutters
on gossamer thin crystal wings,
turning to face the sun as you go through the air.
Now I see your beauty as strong and as delicate,
now that you are my girl.
We enjoy life at our own steady pace
doing our own little bit having a laugh.
I see you smile, your face lightens
in the midday sun as you look i...
Wednesday 28th September 2011 1:19 pm
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