wind warm cheeks
to the sun
dust is golden
trees so distant
tents quiver softly
epoch in her
eyes tell me
how life was
simpler in love
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wind warm cheeks
to the sun
dust is golden
trees so distant
tents quiver softly
epoch in her
eyes tell me
how life was
simpler in love
words less spoken 
Very lovely.
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Thank you friend xo
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Such a beautiful and lovely poetic feel.
How are you? long time no talk. 🙂
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Thank you friend glad you’re back 🙂
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You are welcome my friend. 🙂
Say, is it me or is echo park/sunset – getting more hipster than ever?
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Totally hipster
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My girlfriend and I, drove by sunset and echo park. It’s ridiculous. Also, her and I, finished watching ‘Gentefied’ on Netflix. hahahahaha!!!
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Wonderful gentle poem. Thanks for posting it.
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Thank you friend 🙂
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