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12.02.08

you are a princess gliding along the moon turning upsidedown a crescent greeting you :: ahlan :: hola guapa.

Your head crowned with flowers and birds tangled in your hair flowing.

And just ahead
a small mountain lilly whispers for you to come down

:: besame ::

Your chest proud and head high you will consider it.


Two bright stars keep the moon steady for the next cycle.

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