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My Driver, My Vision

I want to shout it out because you’ve been away
You are my driver, my world, my vision, my muse
The gold, the centre of my gravity, my grounding,
Sent by the Gods,
Sent by the Divine,

It's yours and mine,
This love is so fine
You’re my poems, my songs, my get along,
Make us complete, make us replete, to sing our songs…

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Positive & openly sensual author; loves diversity, travel, other cultures, pan, poly whatever! Loving, growin’ old disgracefully. www.brianandbyron.com

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Byron George

Byron George

Positive & openly sensual author; loves diversity, travel, other cultures, pan, poly whatever! Loving, growin’ old disgracefully. www.brianandbyron.com

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