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Close your eyes.
Feel the base
pump in your heart
and your soul.
That is all it takes
to be back on that beach
with the man of sex
of power and gold.
Let the breeze
kiss your cheeks
and rub the salt
into your scars.
Open them up
and dance with fire
when you are this free
nothing is enough.
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Katerina Petrou
Combining my passions of travelling, food, poetry and photography, I welcome you to read my stories.
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