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Apr 23
The melodies you create with your eyes can be heard by my soul.
The chorus your smile sings can be heard by angels.
The notes your swaying hair writes as it sways in the wind.
The song your image sings while you stand in the sun.  
You're poetry without words.
Dream angel
Solaces
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Solaces  South Texas
(South Texas)   
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