*
the perfumes of night
wash away sadness
tiredness when doubts
crowds between brows
as swiftly as they may
sure go deep down
inside we know senses
know better indeed
roaring thoughts
are light a flap
or two
to take us
higher away
embrace me now
.
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.
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This is SO beautiful!
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Oh Dell Clover, thank you so much!
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You’re more than welcome!
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Thankss for posting this
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Appreciating your feedback!
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