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Secret Masterpiece

Close your eyes
Hold onto me
Let’s run away
Into my secret masterpiece

Perhaps it has been dreamt
by a little girl’s head.
Or danced to the rhytm
of cultural movement

It’s the colors of addiciton;
Shapes of love
lines of knowledge
continuity of always more

Vibrant, attractive,
poligamous, taboo,
what my world has to offer
As it stares into you

Shake in anticipation
As I steal you away
In the world of a writer
A place with no end




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