By R.J. Nicolet, Los Angeles
You which I and you do when you do make rain into sunshine
Prig, you not are lovely and genial even if a vibrant smile of this black coarse world
This with many others are the points of reason why I have given you my heart
I have witnessed the desert to bloom the morsel to meal the sheet to music under your
Weightless love
I apprentice myself
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