I wrote this for someone,it no longer has any value or sentiment or meaning to it.
I just feel good when i read it,
I remember writing this when i was in LOVE and was SOBER:),
Its my best work till DATE:)
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She exhale's the universe upon her lungs,
She wake's the angels with the stroke of love…
She's wordworths' Lucy….
Keats' Fanny
Napoleons' Josephine...
Le petit Chou de Mon roi...;)
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