Source Of Life....
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Hour happy high
Writing word wonder
Dipped in damn delicate desire
Developed in daylight dream
With wise eyes wide open
Imprinting insight constant
Laced in thread called love affair
Deep down my soul day and night
Until I uncover the underneath entresol.
Hour happy high
My magnificent messenger
Nice to nosh near nightfire
With stupendous stars on sky afar
Witnessing our wondrous wobble gobble.
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