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MODERN  DAY LOVE

You poke me
A couple times a day
Poke you back

You poke me
Feel your love
Coming coming Coming
Leaving her to soar
Across the floor
Out the door
As the Perfect Princess
She use to be
Falling
Up Up UP
Into a grand
Fantasy
Where all she wants to see
Starts illuminating through
Air Water Dirt Fire
Brings on a strong desire
That twirls out of control
That's what your pokes
Do for her soul.


7/19/2011 1051 PDT cj


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MODERN DAY LOVE