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I look through the window and see in the skies.

And see the beautiful clearness of your eyes.

I look at the bark of tree and the brown I see there.

Is the brownness of your beautiful hair.

I look at the ocean and as the wave rips.

I see the beautiful roundness to your hips.

I listen to the radio and with every station...
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_moonfire_:
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