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I met her on a train you know...

The golden lion woman

A voice that seemed inside to be

coming strangely out of me

Hyperdrive right off the platform

Destination relation station

And there you go, first class by looking glass

Do not betray, just let that pass

See your face in my reflection

Crystal voice unbox perfection

A brush can heal a fatal blow

The pearls inside us glowing flow

Vibing bright these seeds to sow

Hearts flung open watch them grow

Treat yourself as tenderly

As you with love so painted me

You are Pure Love and yes, it’s True

Here I am, another You

Your always Diva

Frida Dream Weaver x