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I see you from afar.
Your hair blowing in the wind.
A 12-string guitar;
Chords pulsating from your skin.
I stop to listen,
to this sweet, melodic sound.
As your whole body glistens,
in Heavens light around.
I will be your lyrics.
You can be my music.
We’ll create the perfect mix,
and sing to life.
To love.
-Jorge Robleto

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