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Mar 2017
I've never  met you even though eyes have never collected
on the pools of reflection,

we are wondering echoes
                       never to witness the shodows of another.

But when I look in to a pool.
                      All I ever see is the impression of you.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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