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I touched the sky. For a moment, I was floating, Had my hands up in the air. Peter picked a

Success

I’ve got this passion, for words and colors So deep under my skin That when I find myself Running thin,

Euphoria

What did you wanna do? Before you met me? Before I met you? Did your bones shake? Did the rattle snake

Passion

There is a landscape That marks the crossroads of our hearts. Conclaves of little pickled elder memories That have been present

The thing that I loved about you most, Is the way your eyes looked. I enjoyed the look of wonderment

Sorbet

I love the way you make my hair stand on end. I love the way you make my eyelashes bend