💫A Poem💫 Sticky skin 🎵 soaked in fine perfumes 🎵 and shirts stuck with 🎵 wide eyed Oriental beetles 🎵 The night isn’t quite right until 🎵 the misfit musician strums the day away 🎵 while I tip tap a spoon on 🎵 my Crème Brûlée. 🎵 -Saschia ✨Jayne✨ Johnson
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