Imaginary friend lives within my head,
Invisible touches from lips to finger
To the tips of my toes.
The magical touch
Puts me in a Europhia with
The sweet nectar aroma
that touches my tongue
And as The taste reaches my soul
Europhia spreads upon my body
That keeps spinning & spinning in my head!

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